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Yusuf Zuck could not comprehend what sort of feelings Yoko Ono had for him, nor did he know what this underaged girl had gone through in her life over these past ten-plus years.
However, Yusuf felt pity for her, the kind of pitiable sorrow that tugged at one's heartstrings.
Her crying was that of grievance, not because she was bullied by him, Yusuf Zuck, but rather… it was a heart-wrenchingly sad cry.
After crying enough, she eventually drifted off into a confused sleep.
At exactly midnight, Yusuf quietly got out of bed, stood at the bedside and watched her for a full half an hour before turning around to leave.
The atmosphere on the streets of Tokyo was still filled with tension, with many intersections having checkpoints set up, where all passing vehicles and pedestrians had to be checked.