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... with a face full of distrust. Then, Masaya gave me that usual suspicious and nasty smile and put his hand on my shoulders like we’re whispering. I can’t help but sigh loudly and stare at the sky from the window of the dirty toilet of the old school building.
“The lesson will end in 10 minutes. When Masaya explicitly asked me to go to a toilet like this with him, I can already tell that something’s going on…”
This is the third worst terrible development that I’ve imagined when we’ ...
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