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... already moving under the clear blue skies of May. The scenery of the platform slowly departs.
The seat beside me remains empty.
Will Nitadori arrive here?
She will.
I know that.
On the prior week, May 15th.
As for what happened to me after I left the sick bay--
First, I had the towel wrapped around my neck, and in the station that was packed with people who were headed home, I went through the gentry.
Then, I hurried to the station ...
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