Within You
Chapter 5: A Need to Know
By Lady Starra
E-mail: ladystarra@angelfire.com
Rating: R
Standard disclaimers apply.
At long last! It's here, the next part of this story! Gomen for taking
so long, but sometimes, there just aren't enough hours in the day to
get things done. Anyway, this part has an R rating because of an
intense scene between Usagi and Mamoru. This is NOT a hentai, but it
IS somewhat steamy. Oh, and to the guy who wanted me to make a hentai
sequel to "Dancing Angel"??? I DON'T THINK SO. Well, this is the last
chapter, save for the epilogue, so I hope you all like it. And for all
of you waiting for the next part of I Don't Belong...it probably won't
make the update on SMR, but I plan on sending it in Sunday or Monday.
You shouldn't have to wait long for it, just go to the author index
and see if it's there yet. It's just that this story was my top
priority, and decided to get it out of the way first.
As always, special thanks to Alicia Blade! Luv ya lots, girl! And I
would also like to take a quick moment to thank Hitoshi Doi, whose
translations of the JA episodes helped GREATLY in writing this story.
You rock, Doi! Arigatou!
Now, in website news: WE ARE IN THE PROCESS OF MOVING! Alicia and I
are absolutely FED UP with Geocities, and we are currently working on
moving the site to Xoom. We will still be updating the page
periodically, so please continue to send us your first season stories
and poetry. The current url is http://www/geocities.com/Tokyo/Spa/4410.
And now, enjoy the show!
Mamoru walked into the doctor's office, slightly nervous. He'd
never been to a psychiatrist before. He couldn't let this get out, or
people would think something was wrong with him mentally...okay, maybe
at the moment, there WAS something wrong with him mentally...but he
wouldn't dare to let anyone find out.
"Good afternoon, Chiba-san. I'm Dr. Sato. Please, have a seat,"
the woman said, directing him to the black couch.
Mamoru sat on the leather couch, feeling somewhat awkward. Dr.
Sato sat in the leather chair beside the couch, with her clipboard in
hand.
"All right, now you are here because you have been having some
hallucinations?" she asked.
Hallucinations?
"No! I haven't been hallucinating!" he snapped. "What's been
happening AREN'T hallucinations. They're visions!"
"Oh, um...okay...gomen, Chiba-san," the doctor said, startled.
"Well, ahem...why don't you lie down and uh...tell me about these...
'visions' then?"
Lie down?
"I'm not your typical patient, Dr. Sato. I don't need to lie
down."
"You seem very tense, Chiba-san. Please, you must be calm if we
are going to do an evaluation. Lying down will help you to relax, it
doesn't mean that you're mentally unstable. Please," she asked.
Sighing, Mamrou lay back on the couch.
"Now, when did you start having these...visions?" Dr. Sato
asked.
"About a week ago or so. It all started when I was in the park
with a friend of mine..."
From there, Mamoru laid it all out...the first vision he got,
the ones after, the dreams, the research he'd been doing on the
legends, and the distinct feeling of deja vu that he got when he was
around Usagi. He didn't know why de was telling all of this to a
shrink, but it seemed that he had tried everything else and nothing
helped. He wanted to try to pinpoint exactly what was happening in his
mind.
"So, that's the whole story, Doctor," Mamoru sighed when he was
finished.
"I see. Well Mamoru, the explanation behind this is simple."
Mamoru sat up from the couch, curious.
"Well, it didn't take you long to figure it out. What do you
think is wrong with me?" he asked.
"It's very simple. It seems that you are having memories of a
past life."
"A...a past life?"
"Yes. Perhaps this 'Endymion' was you in a former lifetime."
"But...all that stuff about the Moon princess...it's just a
legend, isn't it?"
The doctor sighed. "Chiba-san, I am going to share a story with
you. My father was an astronaut, and had the opportunity to go into
orbit and land on the moon. He would always talk about it, and one day
I overheard him talking with my mother. He said that he had seen a
bright light, and strayed from his fellow astronauts to have a look.
He could not believe his eyes. He saw the ruins of an ancient city,
which he could tell was once very beautiful, that looked like it had
been destroyed by a meteor or comet, or perhaps, like the legend said,
was attacked. Then he heard a voice telling him that only 'the chosen'
were allowed there, and the city began to fade before him. He didn't
tell his fellow astronauts about it for fear he would be ridiculed. My
father was a very rational and honest man, and never would have made
up a story like that. So perhaps, Chiba-san, what my father might have
seen, were the remnants of this so-called 'Moon Kingdom' you're
talking about."
Mamoru's head was swimming. Could all of it be true? Was he
really Endymion? It seemed impossible.
"I didn't think shrinks believed in such mumbo-jumbo," he said.
"You don't have to believe what I say, Chiba-san. But these
things are happening to you for a reason and you can't just ignore
them."
"No. I suppose not," he sighed.
"Also, you say that this girl you know...is she a romantic
interest?"
Mamoru flushed slightly, remembering a few nights ago when he
and Usagi had kissed. It had been the sweetest experience Mamoru had
ever known, drinking in her taste, breathing in her scent, holding her
in his arms. He would never forget it as long as he lived. But all
day, he kept feeling like that wasn't the first time that they had
kissed.
"I care for her deeply," Mamoru admitted.
"And...that's all?"
"I...I don't know." He really didn't. He didn't know if he loved
Usagi or not. She was so young and naive, and he was older and wiser.
Could a relationship work between them? Mamoru couldn't deny the
sparks that flew when they kissed, couldn't deny the fact that her
lips were the sweetest he'd ever tasted, couldn't deny the fact that
she was the most beautiful thing that had ever come into his life. He
loved spending time with her, that was for sure. But she seemed to have
a strange secret buried deep inside, one that she was afraid to share
with him. He desperately wanted to find out what it was, especially
after seeing her injured arm the other day.
The remainder of the psychiatric evaluation was miniscule, and
Mamoru left thinking about what the doctor had told him. It was quite
an amazing story, but could it be true? Mamoru decided to research the
legends a little more before getting things ready for his date with
Usagi that night.
"Hello? Earth to Usagi!"
Naru waved a hand in front of her friend."
"Hmm? Oh, sorry, Naru-chan. What were you saying?"
"Oh! I give up!" Naru sighed.
"It's no use, Naru-chan. She's been a zombie ever since
yesterday morning," Ami said.
"Yeah, after a hot date with Mamoru-san!" Makoto said, winking.
'Aha!' Naru thought. So that was it.
"A hot date, ne? Well, are you gonna tell us, Usagi-chan?" Naru
asked.
"Come on, Naru-chan. I know you put him up to buying me those
pearls!" Usagi said.
"Actually, I suggested rhinestones, but he wanted to get you
something in your birthstone," Naru told her.
"Okay, Usagi-chan. Give us the details already! WHAT HAPPENED?"
Makoto asked.
"Mako-chan, you KNOW I don't kiss and tell."
"That's because you never kissed a guy before. So spill it!"
"What makes you think I kissed him?"
"Because of the way your eyes have been glazed over for the past
day and a half! TELL US!"
Sighing, Usagi gave in, telling them about the roses he'd given
her, their dance, and how they kissed on the balcony. She went on
abouth the cardian attack, which had been reported on the news the next
morning.
"So, what happened afterward? Did he drive you home?" Naru
asked.
"No, my father wanted me to leave with him and my mother. But he
kissed me on the forehead and I'm going to meet him after school
today."
"Wow...what a perfect evening," Makoto sighed. "Well, except
maybe for the cardian attack."
"So what do you and Mamoru-san have planned for tonight?" Ami
asked.
"Don't know. He said he was going to surprise me," Usagi
giggled excitedly. "I wonder what he has up his sleeve."
"Well, make sure you tell us all about it!" Makoto said.
"Oh, I will. I have to go home and get ready. I'll see you
later, minna!"
"Bye, Usagi-chan!"
'Mamo-chan,' Usagi thought, 'I'm so glad I took Luna's advice
and decided to wait for you. I'm happier than I've ever been.'
Usagi continued to skip toward home, with thoughts of only the
night ahead.
Mamoru looked around him, making a mental checklist of
everything around him.
'Small table...check. Cushions...check. Food...check. Decorative
pillows...check. View of sunset...check. Sparkling cider...check. Crystal
goblets...check. Music...check. Flowers...check. Candles,
tablecloth and fine china...check, check, and check.'
Deciding everything was in order, Mamoru left the tiny room and
went to meet Usagi.
'Usako will love this,' he thought, then stopped himself,
startled. 'Usako? Where in the world did that come from, Mamoru?'
He smiled to himself. The name fit perfectly. He did like to
think of her as his little rabbit. But he didn't want to call her that
to her face...not yet, anyway. Perhaps when the time was right.
After he returned from the psychiatrist's office, Mamoru did a
little more research on the legends, and had read some very, very
interesting material that sounded vaguely familiar to him. After this
discovery, he began to believe that somehow the Sailor Senshi were
linked to it in some way.
'I'm going to have to tell Usako what I read...and see how she
reacts to it,' he thought.
Mamoru walked into Crown Center Arcade, and saw Usagi playing
the new Sailor Moon game as she waited for him. She was dressed in a
cute pink top with a gingham print, and white shorts that showed off
her long legs nicely. How was it that every time he saw her, she
managed to get more beautiful?
"Yes! I got the third nijzuishou!" she squealed as she played
the game.
'Nijzuishou,' Mamoru thought. 'Why is that so familiar...?'
FLASH...
"Hey! You can't take that nijzuishou! Hand it over!"
"You're too slow, Zoisite! Sayonara!" Tuxedo Kamen mocked, and
hightailed it out of the cemetery, with the nijzuishou in hand.
FLASH...
'Another one...that's the first one since Friday night,' he
thought. Then, he drew his attention back to his date, who suddenly
lost her final life on the game.
"Oooh! I almost cleared that level!" she fumed.
"Settle down, Odango Atama, before you blow a fuse," Mamoru
chuckled.
"Mamoru-san!" Usagi exclaimed, standing up to bow in greeting.
"Hello, Usa. Are you ready?"
"Hai! Let's go!"
"M-Mamoru-san, what...what IS this place?" Usagi asked as Mamoru
led her to an old house. "It looks like no one's lived here for
centuries."
"I used to come here a lot when I was a boy. All of the kids
thought it was haunted, and I decided to see for myself one day. Let
me assure you that there are NO ghosts here, Usa."
"That's a relief," Usagi said.
"Everyone still thinks it's haunted though. At least it keeps
people away. I still come here a lot."
"So...what are we doing here, Mamoru-san?"
"Follow me," he said, taking her hand in his and opening the
gate that led to the backyard. Despite the ugliness of the front side,
Usagi was pleasantly surprised to find the backyard lush and green,
with many red rosebushes surrounding them. She gasped in total awe.
"Mamoru-san...it's gorgeous," she said.
"This isn't all. Look up."
Usagi did, and gasped again.
"A...a treehouse?" she asked.
"It was my hideout as a child," he told her.
It was wonderful. Usagi noticed that the treehouse had an upper
level, with winding stairs leading up to what was almost like a little
tower.
"It's so kawaii! And you did this whole garden...by yourself?"
"Yes, it was a lot of work. This is where I come when I'm
feeling stressed, or just want to be alone. The treehouse didn't
always have that room above it. I built it myself when I was old
enough. What do you think?"
"I love it!"
"Thought you would. Now, wait here Usa. I have to do one last
thing."
Mamoru climbed up into the treehouse, and Usagi waited at the
bottom of the tree. Oh, this was so romantic! Taking her to a place
that he didn't like to share with people, but wanted to share with
her. After a few moments, he called to her from up high.
"All right, Usa! Come up!"
Becoming very excited, Usagi climbed up the steps to the
treehouse, to the small trapdoor that was open. Just before she reached
the top, Mamoru stopped her.
"Close your eyes. No peeking."
She obeyed, and slowly found the last step and Mamoru helped her
into the treehouse. He stood behind her and put his hands over her
eyes, leading her to the middle of the treehouse.
"Okay, Usa...open your eyes."
When his hands left her eyes, Usagi gasped in surprise yet
again. They were surrounded by brightly burning candles and bushels of
red and white roses. A small table for two was set up by the large
panoramic window, covered with a satin tablecloth, candles and the
fanciest dinnerware Usagi had ever seen. There was a perfect view of
the setting sun, and a large picnic basket was sitting next to the
table along with two bottles of sparkling cider in a sterling silver
ice bucket.
"Oh, I love this!" she said, hugging him tightly. "It's
wonderful, Mamo-chan!"
Mamoru blushed at the nickname, and Usagi realized what she said
and turned red herself.
"I...I'm sorry, I...I know you don't want me calling you
that..."
He brought two fingers to her lips to silence her.
"It's all right, Usa. Actually...I kind of like it."
Usagi began to blush even more.
"Come, sit down while I turn on the music."
Usagi sat on one of the cushions by the short table, and a soft
melody began to play in the background. Mamoru took the seat across
from her, and took a bottle of cider and popped it open.
"First, little odango, we toast," he said, pouring cider into
each of their goblets. "To good health."
"To good health," she said, and they lifted their goblets and
clinked them together, before taking a sip.
"What's in the basket, Mamo-chan?" Usagi asked.
"Wouldn't you like to know?" he joked.
"Please, I'm so hungry!"
"All right," he laughed. "I made everything myself. Well, except
for the dessert, but...we'll get to that later." He pulled out the
first container of food from the picnic basket, which was in a plastic
bowl. "We start with miso soup," he said, and poured some into each of
their bowls.
"I had no idea you could cook, Mamo-chan!" Usagi said, tasting
the soup. "Wow, you cook as well as Mako-chan!"
"I try. How was your day at school, Usa?"
"It was good. No tests today, thank goodness."
"And...does your arm feel better?"
Usagi paused. "My arm?"
"Yes. Remember, that injury you had?"
"Oh...that one. Um, hai, it's much better now."
"That's good."
Mamoru didn't know how to start the conversation he wanted to
have with her. He didn't want her to think he'd brought her there just
to talk about that. He just started with small talk, and they began to
chat about various things as they went into the next course.
"I kept this insulated pretty well, so it should still be warm,"
he said, taking two containers out and opening them.
"Chicken curry! YUM!" Usagi said.
Chuckling, he put some rice and curry on each plate, and
refilled their goblets with cider.
"Mamo-chan...thank you for taking me to the ball...and for the
pearls. I mean, you really didn't have to do that."
"I wanted to, Usa. You deserve it. I don't know why, but...when
I'm with you, I feel...so peaceful. Like I've known you for a thousand
years."
Usagi winced.
"Did I say something wrong?"
"N-No...Mamo-chan. Y-You...really don't mind me calling you
that?" she asked.
"Of course not, Usa. I told you, I like it."
Smiling, she took another bite of curry before she started up
another conversation. She asked him about school and his studies, and
Mamoru told her that he was currently reading up on some ancient
legends.
"What kind of legends?"
"About the moon."
Usagi felt her heart stop briefly, and suddenly became very
interested.
"The moon?"
"Yes, one in particular, about a princess named Serenity."
Usagi's heart stopped again.
"Have you ever heard that legend?" he asked.
"I...know a little about it."
"You should definitely read more about it, it's very
interesting. You see, this princess was from the Moon, and she was in
love with a prince named En...En...oh, I forget his name..."
"Endymion," Usagi said quietly.
"Yes, that's the one. So you do know the legend pretty well
then?" he asked.
"Um...I'm just really good with names."
"Uh-huh. Anyway, this prince and princess, they were in love,
but communication between the Earth and Moon was forbidden. So they
always met in secret, and usually Serenity would be the one to ascend
to Earth just to see him. Then, there was a battle on the Moon, and
Endymion died trying to protect her, and then she committed suicide.
It's a very sad story," Mamoru finished.
"Yes..." Usagi said, looking away from him.
'You do know something, don't you Usako?' he thought. 'You're so
sad about it. Please, Usako, open up to me...'
"Well...ready for dessert?"
"Hai!" Usagi said, immediately coming out of her sudden
depression.
"Now, this is a special surprise. Close your eyes," Mamoru told
her.
Sighing, Usagi obeyed, and Mamoru cleared the curry plates from
the table and set two objects on each dessert plate.
"Okay. Open your eyes."
Usagi looked down at her plate to see two delicious-looking...
"Odangos?!?" she cried. Mamoru laughed.
"Weren't expecting that one, were you, Odango Atama?"
"Oh, you!" she cried, throwing her napkin at him.
Mamoru laughed again as he took a bite of the dessert.
"Sweet. Just like you," he said.
She blushed. She ate the dessert happily, and was suprised to
discover that Mamoru had gotten a whole dozen. They continued to talk
and laugh as they finished dessert off, feeling happy and relaxed in
each other's company as it grew dark outside.
"So what's upstairs, Mamo-chan?" she asked.
"That is my final surprise. Come on."
They stood up, and he held her hand as he led her up the small
winding stairway. Usagi was surprised to see a mattress on the floor,
covered in a mink blanket and several fluffy pillows.
"All right, Usa. Lie down, and then look up at the ceiling," he
said.
Usagi did, then scrunched her brow in confusion.
"I don't see anything, Mamo-chan," she said.
"Just keep looking up," he told her. Usagi did, and Mamoru began
to pull a rope on the wall. Usagi watched in amazement as a large
trapdoor on the roof opened up, giving her the perfect view of the
moon and stars. She squealed with delight.
"Oh, Mamo-chan! It's beaufiful! I can see everything so
perfectly!"
Smiling, he lay beside her, and they began to point out the
various constellations.
"Look, there's the Big Dipper!" Usagi said, pointing.
"The Moon is beautiful, isn't it?" he asked.
Again, Mamoru saw a slight sadness come into her eyes as she
sighed heavily.
"What's wrong, Usa?" he asked.
"Nothing, Mamo-chan."
"Does the moon make you sad?"
She looked at him in surprise. "What?"
"Every time you look at the moon, you seem upset. Why is that,
Usa?"
"I...I don't know what you mean..."
"Then way do you look so glum?"
"I was just...thinking. It was nothing important, Mamo-chan."
Mamoru sighed. "Usa, why won't you open up to me?" he finally
asked.
She only looked at him, remaining silent.
"Sweet Usa...I want to know everything about you, and I want to
tell you everything about me. I...I've never wanted this with any
other girl before," he said softly, sweeping the bangs from her face
and gently holding her cheek. "There's something about you, Usa.
Something special, that I don't understand. Sometimes, I feel like I
have known you for years...while on the other hand, I don't really
know you at all. But being here with you," he continued, bringing his
face closer to hers, "Feels so perfect...and so right..."
"Mamo-chan..."
Leaning closer, he gently pressed his lips to hers, pecking her
lips softly. Usagi's heart began to pound at her chest as he placed
kiss after kiss on her lips, her cheeks, her forehead. He found her
lips again, and this time urged her to part her lips as his kisses
grew deeper, his tongue slowly beginning its exploration of her mouth.
Wrapping her arms around his neck, she kissed him back, running her
fingers through his raven strands of silk. Their tongues danced
together slowly, passionately.
Mamoru began to kiss down her neck, along her jawline, to her
ear. His lips found hers again, but this time, he kissed with twice
as much passion, twice as much need. Unconsciously, he began to run
his hands over her body, expecting her to stop him, but she didn't.
She only returned his kisses with the same amount of fervor, silently
pleading for him to continue.
Mamoru explored her upper body with his hands over the fabric of
of her top, causing her to moan quietly. When she didn't protest,
Mamoru unsnapped the top button of her shirt. They were both quickly
getting lost in the heat of the moment, knowing full well where it
would lead if they didn't stop now.
Neither of them seemed to care. Mamoru undid the next button,
then the next, and the next, his kisses descending lower. Usagi was in
heaven, in a dreamworld. All she knew at that moment was her darling
Mamo-chan...his scent, his touch, his taste...just him...the world
didn't exist outside of his kisses and warmth...
BEEP...BEEP...BEEP...
Their movements stopped.
BEEP...BEEP...BEEP...
Realization dawned on Usagi. Why did the enemy always have to
interrupt her romantic moments? Mamoru wondered why in the world Usagi
would have a pager. She reached in her pocket to find it, and Mamoru
tried his best to stop her.
"Don't answer it," he whispered, kissing her neck and undoing
the last button on her shirt.
"I...I have to. G-Gomen...Mamo-chan."
He groaned in defeat as she sat up, and he kept kissing her neck
and cheeks as she checked the communicator.
'I can't turn it on here...Mamo-chan will get suspicious,' she
thought.
"Gomen ne, Mamo-chan. I have to go," she said, slowly standing
up as she fastened the buttons of her shirt. He then stood up next to
her and wrapped his arms around her, kissing her deeply again. She
pulled away slowly.
"Please, Usa. Do you have to go?" he asked.
"Yes. Gomen..." He still held her tight, not wanting to let go,
as he kissed her again.
"Mamo-chan...please. It's important. I need to go," she said.
"Thank you so much for this evening. It was perfect...I'll never
forget it. I'm sorry we can't finish it," she said.
"Can I walk you home?" he asked.
Uh-oh...
"That-that's okay, Mamo-chan. I'll be fine." She kissed him
quickly on the lips. "Goodbye."
She hurried down the tower steps with Mamoru following her, and
they climbed down from the treehouse together.
"Can I see you again tomorrow?" he asked.
"Definitely."
He gave her one last, deep kiss. He'd hoped for it to be longer,
but she pulled away.
"I need to hurry. Good night, Mamo-chan."
"Good night...Usako."
Usagi gasped in surprise, then smiled. She kissed him on the
cheek, and left, smiling back at him.
He watched her leave, but quickly decided to follow her.
"There's no way I'm going to let what happened to her the other
night happen again," he said to himself.
He followed her back into town, and noticed her going into an
alley. 'What is she doing?' he thought. He followed her and she
stopped in the middle of the alley, pulling her communicator out.
Mamoru stood behind a dumpster, watching her closely.
"Usagi-chan!" came Ami's voice over the communicator. "It
certainly took you long enough!"
"You knew I was on a date with Mamo-chan! Did you think I was
going to answer the communicator in front of him, Mercury?"
"Usagi-chan, hurry! There's a cardian attacking people at the
movie theater on Ito Street. Transform and get over here!"
"I'm on my way!"
Mamoru wasn't sure if he heard right. Mercury? Cardian?
Transform? What in the world...
"MOON CRYSTAL POWER...MAKE-UP!" Usagi cried.
Mamoru stood in total disbelief as a bright light enveloped her
body, and feathers and ribbons cascaded over her as she transformed
into Sailor Moon. Was he dreaming?
'Usagi...is Sailor Moon?' he thought in total disbelief. NOW
things were starting to add up! He followed her to the battle scene,
where the other Senshi were busy fighting the cardian.
"It's about time you got here, Sailor Moon!" Mars shouted.
"Sailor Moon, hurry! Use the Moon Rod!" Venus cried.
"Okay! MOON PRINCESS...HALATION!"
The cardian wailed and screamed loudly as the attack hit it, and
turned to dust.
Ail and Ann were livid.
"Hope you enjoyed that, Sailor Moon! Because you won't win next
time!" Ann said, and they disappeared.
Mamoru had been watching from a distance, amazed. Usagi was
Sailor Moon. Sailor Moon was Usagi. He couldn't believe it. Suddenly,
anger washed over him. THAT was how she had been hurt. She had lied to
him. Quickly, he marched out from his hiding place and approached the
Senshi.
"Usa!" he cried, and Sailor Moon turned around, stunned to see
him there.
"M...Mamo-ch...er, Mamoru-san! What are you...doing here?"
"There's no point trying to hide it, Usa. I saw you transform!"
he said.
The other Senshi gasped, and Sailor Moon flushed a deep red.
"I don't know what you mean, Mamoru-san. I..."
"Usa, I SAW YOU!"
"SSHHHH!" they all cried, Sailor Moon putting a hand over his
mouth. "Everyone will hear you!"
"At this point, I really don't care if all of Japan hears me,
Usagi." With that he bent down and picked her up, tossing her over his
shoulder.
"Mamoru-san! What do you think you're doing? Put me down!" she
cried.
"You, Tsukino Usagi, are coming with me, and you are going to
explain things once and for all!" he said.
"Put me down!" she yelled, kicking and pounding his back with
all her might. "Minna! Do something!" she yelled to her friends.
"Um...heh heh. Gomen, Sailor Moon, you're on your own in this
one!" Jupiter said, winking.
"NANI?!?"
"Hai, we wouldn't want to disturb your...um...date, any
further," Venus said.
"Why you...you TRAITORS!" Sailor Moon cried as Mamoru took her
away.
"You're not running from me this time, Usako," Mamoru said.
"Chiba Mamoru, put me down this instant! Don't MAKE me use my
Moon Rod on you! Mamo-chan...MAMO-CHAAAAAAAAAANNNN!!!!!!!"
Well, that's it! Stay tuned for the epilogue, I don't know when I will
be able to get that out, but hopefully it's soon. Please e-mail me! I
need feedback! Ja ne!
Sincerely,
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