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And this scenario was unfolding in many corners of Blue Star.
But it wasn't happening very frequently.
Probably just one or two instances per city.
Right next to this dining table, a man wearing a duckbill cap sat alone by the table drinking, not lifting his head at the commotion around him, just the corner of his mouth curving up into a strange arc.
The next second—
"Hey!"
A somewhat exasperated voice rang out beside his ear.
The man with the duckbill cap suddenly had his hat smacked off by a slap, and before he could react, his cheek met the table in an intimate encounter.
Tuberculosis Rabbit lifted his foot that was pinning the man's head down on the table, clenched his fist and took a breath, then yelled out and forcefully smashed it down on the man's head.
"I hit!"
Then,