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... tional conversation with his father and pitching the idea to establish a hardware specialist team, Zaboru returned to his office, mind still swirling with reflections.
Leaning back in his chair, he muttered, "I'll be damned. My dad's past is nothing like it was in my previous life." A grin crept across his face. "Still, he's pretty badass here."
As the hours passed, he worked in silence, the hum of the monitors the only sound. By 19:00, the office had mostly cleared out. The week ...
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