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... the opposite party make up these things from his ordinary sentence When he came here, he carefully considered and checked it over and over again. He was sure that his sentence was absolutely neutral and not misleading. Seeing such an ordinary sentence to make up something in the brain, it is definitely too much thinking by the brain.

Don't say that he was so muttering in his heart, even Amber's voice came from the air next to him: "...What kind of image are we in the eyes of these aliens ...

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