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Jango chortled as he crossed his arms at Kuroishi. "Aw, you're blushing, that's adorable. Shishishi~" He flashed a grin, hid golden tooth gleaming in the sun's light. "But I don't think you have much of a choice, Kuroishi. But, I guess if you'd rather not, you can always be fired. I'm sure you'd rather find employment elsewhere."
Naturally, Jango Fox was well aware of Kuroishi's past as a vigilante and his criminal record. Especially of how he took a life. He could only imagine how hard it'd be for him to get any work. Hell, considering he was well aware of his desire to kill him, he was sure he knew that being fired would make things harder.
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