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This is my current predicament.
She—
Eri Nitadori continued to choke the sides of my carotid pulse with her icy hands.
Her hands were really, really cold. I could feel time from the sides of my neck.
I remained prone on the floor, and Nitadori was crouched on me. The only thing appearing in my sights was her upper body.
That would mean her hands reaching at my neck, her face, and the long black hair draped down the sides like curtains.
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