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Seven is running out of patience while looking for Grayson's existence in the city. He had roamed around the entire East Exile's streets and alleys but he still could not see him. "Damn that bastard, why am I wasting my time and energy for that person?" Seven asked himself as his hands both thrust in his pocket. He then stopped at the center of the East Exile where the giant tree was planted. He even stared at the tree as if he could find Grayson from above. "I've been asking the hunters here before, but none of them doesn't even know where he is." Even Grayson's aura, he could no longer felt it, as if he didn't exist anymore. Seven thought deeply, he did not realize that he was sitting and leaned back to the large root of the giant tree, in the place where Grayson was also sitting bef