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... he sky.
The moment Michel averted his gaze, Rishe spoke clearly.
“–My teacher once showed me the aurora borealis.”
When she said this, Michel, who was almost deadpan, slowly looked at her.
“Back then, I was trying to figure out how to tell if a piece of metal contained a certain toxic metal. And then, when my teacher showed me the northern lights, I noticed that it resembled something — It’s the reaction of a metal on fire.
“–That’s right. When you burn me ...
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