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And no matter what, a person can not be on guard most of the time while doing whatever they want.

Sometimes, we would need to focus, we would need to put everything into one place, and that time would be our most defenseless state in a sense.

These were my thoughts the moment I sensed someone's presence before me after I collapsed.

The cheerful, annoying girl, our club president, and strong senior. Those would be the words that would define her from my eyes.

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