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[punches-fog.livejournal.com]

[Suddenly, there's a colorful explosion of Nothing, which expels a possibly-familiar young man holding a katana. He's now lying in the middle of the gate complex, where he most certainly wasn't a few seconds ago]

Hn...

[He stands up, groggily, as if he had just woken up]

...here again? Beats waking up on the path to the afterlife again, I guess.

[He adjusts the glasses sitting askew on his face, looking through them, taking them off, replacing them, and finally deciding to take them off and put them in a pocket, still looking confused.]