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... yal Magic Academy from time to time. Each breeze brought falling leaves.
At first, a single raindrop lightly hit the edge of the windowsill.
Soon, the raindrops became dense like thin strings, falling down relentlessly.
In this thin veil of rain, the canaries on the branches began to sing softly.
"..."
Sitting by the window, Lanci seemed to wake from a dream, his deep green eyes still sparkling clear.
He lifted his finger, lightly touching the wind ...
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