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... to meet.
“...Where is he?”
She was getting tired of standing alone a bit away from the plaza while watching friends and lovers meeting up.
Mikoto was still wearing Tokiwadai Middle School’s uniform. She was also still carrying her thin school bag and violin case. They would get in the way while having fun, but dropping them off at her dorm would be a pain in its own way. She could normally enter and leave as she pleased, but she was sometimes thoroughly questioned about w ...
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