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... ting a chilly, desolate veil over Tokyo.
With a guitar in hand, Uesugi Sakura glanced outside the window, sensing the icy touch of the rain washing over everything.
"I’ve practiced alone all afternoon, how about trying to play together?"
"Rika, I don’t think I can do it at all~" Kitagawa Sakisa pinched the bright violin made of spruce wood with her left hand, standing in front of the open instrument case.
The black dress covered the knees of her long socks, with t ...
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