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Just before dawn, the darkest hour, Fujiwara Reya woke up from the bed.
Through the gap in the curtains, the Sky Tree faintly emitted a brilliant glow. It was unclear if it was still raining. Beside him came the warm, fuzzy sensation of a little spider. Turning his head, he could see her sleeping silhouette.
His head still felt a bit heavy.
It was like someone was drilling a hole in his skull and stuffing something long inside, continuously pushing it in. He waved his ...
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