Summary
"Are you here to see me off?" "It's safer this way." "I thought my attitude was sincere enough?" "So I just sent it here." Gin smiled with drooping corners of his mouth, looked at the prison gate in front of him, and shrugged. : "Allow me to have short hair?" Short blond hair hangs comfortably on the back of the neck, and a few strands of hair hang down softly on the forehead.
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