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... air as snow, covered by the long, straight black hair on her back, and under the sunlight, it shimmered with a jet-black sheen.
Hakushi glanced around and soon saw a gray and white cat lazily lying on the opposite wall. The lazy posture was as if it had just woken up from a sweet dream, lifting a forepaw to lick itself.
Everything seemed perfectly normal.
Hakushi scratched his head, and just as he was about to step forward, he heard Ayane’s voice from behind: "What’s the ...
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