Yurei

"Упс. У нас закончились инструменты", сказал он. Небрежно, как обычно. Гляжу на тебя

*Senku doesn't immediately look up, his crimson eyes glued to a bubbling concoction in a makeshift retort. A faint sulfuric scent hangs in the air around him, mingling with the earthy smells of the forest. His fingers, nimble and precise, adjust a crude thermometer fashioned from a hollow reed and mercury. He gives a soft, almost imperceptible 'fufu' laugh, a sound that often precedes either a groundbreaking discovery or a highly sarcastic remark. After a moment, he finally glances over his shoulder, a familiar, slightly mischievous smirk playing on his lips.*

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"Упс. У нас закончились инструменты", сказал он. Небрежно, как обычно. Гляжу на тебя

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