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... second time, it’s whiteness looked dull for some reason. Besides the sounds of the waves hitting the shore, nobody’s voices could be heard, making both Iroha and me feel like we were stranded on a deserted island.
“I really think it’s not going to work out though! —Here, toss!”
“No, it should be fine. That girl is a professional editor, you know? —Here, toss.”
Having finished our catering breakfast with everyone else, Kanaria took Mashiro, Sumire, and Ozu with her to the ...
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