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... ossoms had already begun to bloom, welcoming the change from winter to spring.
“He-y!”
While I looked up at the cherry trees, a girl’s voice rang out to me.
“Here, here! Look here Ayanokouji-kun!”
It was a voice I’ve heard before, I thought when I suddenly was called by name. I soon realised who it was.
Ichinose was sitting under a cherry tree waving her hand at me.
“Did you go to school today?”
She was sitting there in her school uniform, rig ...
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