Tsuzuki was torn. Muraki was bad news. This was a given. But a Muraki who was buying him expensive French cakes -- well, it at least suggested the possibility of rational discussion. "May I see?" he asked hungrily.
Muraki smiled. "I was hoping you'd say that."
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Tatsumi sighed. "All right. Hisoka-kun, will you please add "Sabatier makes knives, not cakes," to the Big Book of Muraki Warnings in Tsuzuki-san's office. You'll probably need to start a new volume."
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