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... had three participants, which were Hayama Akira, Ryou Kurokiba, and Alice Nakiri.

Yukihira, who should be in the final round together with the rest, was standing in the audience seat with a sullen and serious expression, thinking about how he had lost to Alice. Still, there was a day before the final round, and he couldn't help but think why he had lost.

While Yukihira was deep though, Alice brought her mother to Erina's house to meet Haru.

"Alice, is Haru here?" Leonora ...

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