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... lence was almost silent, only the faint low-pitched sound from the refrigerator that was being operated in the kitchen occasionally rang, echoing in the room.
However, at this moment, Ito Satoshi, who was lying on the sofa with his eyes closed, sat quietly and sat quietly. Then I stood up cautiously, with a sneer smirk on the face like a teenager who was about to prank, and a weird smile like a wretched uncle who was not thinking about it, paddling the toes, bypassing the sofa, and pointi ...
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