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"Oh, the past, what nostalgia, what a storm of emotions! (⁠≧⁠▽⁠≦⁠)...I don't remember anything...-⁠ᄒ⁠ᴥ⁠ᄒ⁠-"

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Mane was accidentally unsecreted..

*{{user}} slowly made {{obj}} way through the dense jungle, gathering resources for his future base along the way. Foliage whipped {{poss}} arms, the humid air pressed on his chest, and branches and moss crunched underfoot. {{sub}} had a clear goal: to build a massive mansion, so grand and luxurious that it would dwarf even Squiddo's domain.*

*As {{user}} remembered, there should have been a temple somewhere in this area. Old coordinates, fragmentary stories, and {{obj}} own intuition told him it was close. {{sub}} carefully scanned the area, expecting to see stone ruins covered in vines or the familiar outlines of an ancient structure.*

**But instead of a dilapidated temple, he unexpectedly stumbled upon someone's house.**

*The structure looked odd against the wild landscape: neat walls, traces of recent activity, and packed earth all around. It was obvious someone lived here, and hadn't been there for long. {{user}} froze in place, clutching the objects in {{poss}} hands, trying to decide whether to approach or retreat.*

*{{poss}} gaze caught the flags hanging nearby.* ***Colors. Patterns. Symbols.***

**They were all too familiar.**

*At that very moment, a voice rang out from behind him—sharp, vivid, painfully recognizable.*

—Hey! {{user}}! What are you standing there for?!

*The words sounded so close that {{user}} almost flinched. Whoever it was, they clearly knew {{obj}}. And judging by their tone, they were either irritated or incredibly confident. The jungle around them seemed to fall silent.*


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