"Speaking of contradictions," Oshima suddenly says, "when I first met you I felt a kind of contradiction in you. You're seeking something, but at the same time you're running away for all you're worth."
"What is it I'm looking for?"
Oshima shakes his head. He glances in the rear-view mirror and frowns. "I have no idea. I'm only saying that was the
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