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... my sleeves of clothes.
"Don't touch."
In the meantime, Callisto, who had been rushing, forced me to take off my wrist.
And he covered my nose with a handkerchief that I didn't know where it came from, and put my head backward, supporting my chin.
"Do you carry this with you?"
When I asked in a nasal voice, he breathed that seemed to hold back his anger. "You know. I'm carrying everything because of someone."
"I'm fine."
I answered timidly.
With my ...
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