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Happy times are always short, Zhu Jinchuan felt a headache as he looked at the few mail messages in front of him that were red. He understood what was inside the threatening letters of normal people, but those were written on paper with red liquid. Even their names had the style of a chuunibyou, Zhu Jinchuan didn't dare to believe it.

Even Mr Chuan couldn't help laughing when he saw the threat