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    Jisung grinned. "SKZ’s methods have really changed over the last few years."
    "It’s not like there’s a manual on how to act with people like you."
    "Like me?” He raised his brows but didn’t bother to look at Minho.
    Minho clicked his tongue. "You know what I mean." People who were supposed to be dead when they actually weren’t.
    "I really don’t." Jisung tilted his head.
    "Dead people."
    "Do you mean ghosts? Ex-lovers who ghosted? The ghost of whom I used to be?"
    Minho exhaled through his nose. "The type of people who will give me nightmares."

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    Or: The magic-free corpse of Han Jisung shouldn’t be possible. So, naturally, Minho was expecting something dramatic. A conspiracy. A cover-up. Maybe even a cult.
    What he wasn’t expecting was a dilapidated apartment above a coffee shop that reeked of burnt milk. Even less expected was Han Jisung answering the door in an oversized hoodie, Hawaiian boxer shorts, and mismatched socks, tilting the ramen cup to his mouth, slurping the noodles like chopsticks were optional.

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