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Weird Coincidence?

After getting their agreement, I gestured to the president of the Kendo Club, a tall, skinny guy who seemed the least nervous of the group. He leaned forward slightly, resting his elbows on his knees as he spoke.

“In the past two weeks, we’ve had several shinai, our practice swords, go missing. ...

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