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... erywhere in the mountains of the northern region.
After I covered my lips with the scarf that I’m not used to wearing because it stings my skin, I’m still waiting for the bus to the school alone while sighing as usual.
“…It suddenly got cold.”
The September that still reminded me of summer is already a distant memory…Usually, this season should be called autumn. However, to a person like me, Chiaki Hoshinomori, who can’t withstand hot or cold, as long as the temperature o ...
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