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With great taste he immediately sat on Renji's lap like a real duke to the throne. Luckily Renji didn't mind embracing the man and letting his back rest lightly against his chest.

"Ren, be honest. Have you ever imagined being poor?"

"I do not."

"For me, I always imagined being rich even though it had never been realized."

"You think I still don't live up to your 'rich' standards?"

Ginn shook his head slowly. "No-no. That's not what I meant," he said. "You're right. I'm too delusional. Just because I'm haunted by dreams, I've always believed that it feels like living a life of luxury. My house is crazier than your penthouse, smells better than expensive detergent, is full of maids, and I'm forbidden to walk out of the territory unless escorted by a platoon of muscular men dressed in black."

"Hm. Having big dreams is never wrong."