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ed, swatting at something Nakada couldn’t see, while from across the field Ishino watched, dumbstruck. And the hundred eyes would dart this way and that, like a scouting party sent out ahead of the battalions that were his own th n’t imagine putting someone so small, who could barely move and couldn’t speak, in the hands of a stranger. The train and the speed came back, sharp and real like a paper cut.