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[ Whose luck is bad enough to put him right in the path of that discarded lighter?
For those of you playing the home game, here's a hint: It's Touma. ]
[ Tack! it goes off the side of his head, and he puts a hand over the spot and grunts. So much for his usual mindless, aimless wandering. ] H-Hey! Watch what you're do--