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"Oi, oi, oi!"
Unfortunately, Jango's piece would be put in jeopardy. As approaching him from behind was Inugami Jiro; his hair was as black as ebony, and was spiky and wild. The White Wolf he was called, and he had his fangs bared as he stared at Jango. Charcoal eyes stared into Jango's own emeralds.
"You're in my spot, new guy. Get lost."
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