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... o most of the time, you lend it out as a “loan”.

Although, to be honest, it’s more like “lending” than “renting”.

“I added up the cost of using the stall, the cost of the supplies inside the stall, and the cost of using the equipment and facilities.”

After the all-out war, it was Haru who greeted us off the field.

She was already convinced we were going to win so she had the detailed calculations in her hand.

At the end of the final calculation, the price of [5,000, ...

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