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... the grass appeared somewhat yellowed.
Bare branches stretched out before Aozawa's eyes.
He was still eating the eel bento that Hojo Shouko made.
"Aozawa!"
A call came from afar, as if a whirlwind carrying torrential rain rushed forward, like a massive beast running wildly on the ground, creating an illusion of earth-shaking movement.
Thump, thump, thump, Hojo Tetsuji stepped over the withered grass and charged in front of Aozawa, he was breathing heavily, ...
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