"Indeed," Death agrees, raising a brow. "But many of us have bet on far weaker odds."
He shifts in his seat, then, finally standing up from the electric chair and taking a few steps toward Naoki. "Unless there's anything else pressing that needs to be addressed, I should probably send you back. Your friends will surely be missing you."
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He shifts in his seat, then, finally standing up from the electric chair and taking a few steps toward Naoki. "Unless there's anything else pressing that needs to be addressed, I should probably send you back. Your friends will surely be missing you."