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... blue. Many stars had gathered overhead to spectate the incoming battle; perhaps a battle they have seen countless times before, much like a certain blonde.
The cold desert night blew a light breeze against the back of their necks as they kept warm by a light under a tent. Jotou sat next to Hotaru, and past her Fumeko.
Asobi had gone on to entertain the masses as she was one to do. Hotaru glanced at the blonde’s nails, about to say something. Though, her ears spiked to another fig ...
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