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... light.

Not long after, I opened my eyes to see a familiar black-haired figure.

A cold, yet uncannily kind-hearted girl was now smiling like a lunatic idiot.

Right. It was Azalea—talking to me after the break.

"So, did you enjoy the lesson? Or were you just pretending?"

She asked with a small laugh.

"Huh? Wasn't it fun?"

"Yeah, true. But honestly, don't get the wrong idea."

"What do you mean?"

"Magic is dangerous, Kairi" she ...

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