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... breezes.
This is a day at the end of February.
It’s after school. I’m in the club room. The heater’s not working properly, and I can feel the slight chills on my skin.
As the Game Club president, I, Karen Tendou, is standing in front of the sunset outside the window-
-I judged my members with a cold attitude.
“Everyone- aren't you guys getting lazy recently?”
“…………”
After hearing the president’s solemn words, the three members stopped playi ...
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