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Ichiro The Assassin.

It is the end of October.

Today... is the day Ichiro is returning to the City of Darkland.

Well... He already has.

Ichiro was wearing a black hoodie with a black mask that covered the lower half of his face. He was standing in a dark alleyway and watching the ordinary shabby building.

Handsome men and beautiful women were entering the building, but no one left. But, apparently, the scene wasn't that much out of the ordinary because no one paid any attention.

Ichiro put his hands on his pocket and left the alleyway. He strolled peacefully and soon entered the dilapidated building.

He opened one of the doors, and the elevator became visible, with men and women waiting for the elevator to come.

Ichiro entered the room and closed the door.

*Clank*

Everyone in the room turned their heads around and raised an eyebrow after the man with a black hoodie entered the room.

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