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... id farewell to the Kendo club students at the school gate and walked home alone.
Reaching the door to Room 601, he turned the knob and called out as he stepped inside, "I'm back, Chitose."
The balcony's sliding door was open. A warm breeze drifted into the living room. As it passed through the kitchen, it carried the scent of grilled steak, brushing against his cheek.
Aozawa took a deep breath, closed the door behind him, and asked curiously, "Smells great. Are we skippin ...
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