And there were four of us
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This story happened few days after the events in my other fanfiction "You know, my return". The gang decided to visit Purple and King, ya know, just a little trip.. nothing can go wrong, right?
... The gang gets separated by a "mysterious" guy but one part of the group gets send to the past where they meet someone already dead in their time but.. maybe they can help them now? Other part of the group also come across someone, who "used to be their enemy" just two weeks ago.
I wonder who those two can be *looks at the cover*.
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