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        「那麽，就这样，打扰了。」她退出病房，低垂的头令老者看不清面容：「请您用那双眼，看见大家的信念。」<=''/index''css=''cht''style='':#:5;''>

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        站在场边，佐藤负手看着场内的b赛，眨眼间上半场以二b零的差距落後，甚至连松风及剑城的化身武装也不能成功施展。<=''/index''css=''cht''style='':#:5;''>6

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