[Ikuto is standing somewhere out in Xanadu, transformed into Black Lynx. It seems like he's looking at something in his hand, but he's holding nothing. After a short pause, he turns and speaks to thin air.]
...Not really. I just came to get rid of the junk.
[His hand suddenly clenches, as if he's crushing something. He stares blankly, almost
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