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... r café, a faint curve on his lips. A steaming cup of tea rested at his side, and a laptop was open in front of him.
The quiet of winter carried a kind of spell that could make one sink into it. Even with the year-end approaching, Haru remained absorbed in work. But today, instead of shutting himself up in his room for "intensive study," he had come to RiNG's café to change the atmosphere.
Just then, his fingers on the mouse froze.
From the stairwell came the sound of hurr ...
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