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... ce Arnold, but I want to be strong too.”
Fritz stood up and picked up a broom that had been placed in the corner of the water fountain. He held it like a sword and stood at the ready.
“Yah!”
“...”
A snapping sound cut through the sky.
Rishe, who was wrapped in a mysterious upset, looked up when she heard it.
“Fritz, you’d better put more force to your pinky finger.”
“Huh? Pinky?”
Fritz turned around, keeping his broomstick pointed d ...
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