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A day later, you returned to Hanaya's hospital and found Hanaya counting a stack of notes.
"Is that from selling my precious thing?" You asked. "That's fast. What do you need all that money for?"
"None of your beeswax," Hanaya replied.
You were about to leave when Hanaya stopped you.
"Do you know how much your precious thing was worth?" Hanaya asked.
He led you to another room with piles of money and told you to dive in. You did so, and he followed suit.
On top of all that yen, you were treated to the gentlest of money shots.
