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The weather is great, no trance of clouds in the sky, it feels like a gentle spring morning in Japan.
Since yesterday I got tired from all the crying and fell asleep early, my physical condition is great.
Otherwise, I might lose to the young lady’s weapon, so it’s all good.
I might as well use the soldiers as an excuse and go back flying to the mansion? I could pretend a stray bullet hit the bento box?
On the other hand, if I get hurt, wouldn’t that ...
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