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Gion's victor's golden voice, the color of the Shara flower, represents refusal. Except for us. What happened? The facial scar. The sorcerer who cornered him. Brother, please, wake up, brother. Our fight is from now on. Not just the ones who fled. I can't forgive those who died. You, a man like you, don't shrink yourself. Mr. Seven, we are all sorcerers. The moment you chose the path of a sorcerer, you cannot fit within that karma. What were you entrusted with? You don't need to answer right now. Never stop moving. It's the least punishment for those who live.