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... g her friend who was decadent and drunk, Amamiya Chiyuki half-stretched her hand and froze in place.

She is too familiar, this feeling.

It's like sealing yourself in a dark box with nothing but black.

She's all too familiar because she's been like this before.

"Squad leader..." She said softly, "Songtian doesn't want this either."

Ida sighed deeply.

The death of Kenji Hagihara is something that none of them want to see.

"Amamiya..."

...

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