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Full Text Chapter 2 Part 4 | Contents | Chapter 3 Part 2 It was a Sunday when I spotted Osanai-san in town. Osanai-san and I do have a reciprocal relationship, but it did not extend to codependence, and we were definitely not inseparable lovebirds. We would hang out after class to eat a dessert, or browse through some books, but we had never made plans to go out on a weekend. Both of us wouldn’t...
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Full Text Chapter 2 Part 2 | Contents | Chapter 2 Part 4 I took my leave from the Art Room. Immediately after I closed the door, Kengo spoke. “What do you think? It’s a strange story, right?” “You’re right. It would be fine if it were a copy or if it were computer-generated, but having two hand-drawn pictures that are similar is just…” He’d probably been through a great deal of hardship to create...
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