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“Greed may not be good, but it’s not so bad either. You humans think greed is just for money or power, but everyone wants something they can’t have.”

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Hiromu Arakawa
Hiromu Arakawa

Hiromu Arakawa, born on May 8, 1973, is a renowned Japanese manga artist. Known for his unique artistic style and creative storytelling, Arakawa's works span a variety of genres, including fantasy, science fiction, and romance. His masterpiece 'Toaru Majutsu no Index' has gained immense popularity among readers and achieved great success worldwide. more

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