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... like the princess riding behind the knight on the screen of the game they were playing.
A bright smile reappeared on her face.
He might be a terrible artist, an eccentric chatterbox, and an overall idiot, but as a steed, he was surprisingly reliable.
That thought lingered in her mind, and her smile stayed with her until Hojou finally left her house.
Standing by the large floor-to-ceiling window, she watched the taillights of his motorcycle—Rocket 33—fade into the ...
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