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... brother's words, but only thought that there was still so little time left, and her hair hadn't started to wash, it was dark how to go out and meet people.
Reach out and touch the back of the subconscious mind, fluttering empty.
Huh? Where is my hair?
The hand went all the way up and touched his head. The feeling of starting is hard to describe, the crisp sound of rubbing the seaweed comes from the top of the scalp, and the ash falls down.
Chiyu looked at the residue ...
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