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Chapter 81: First Day, First Death Threat
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... was blue, the birds were singing, and the student body was blissfully unaware that an intercontinental romantic war was about to erupt in homeroom.
Rei sat at his desk, pale and trembling.
He hadn’t slept and he couldn’t sleep.
Not with Rosette literally perched upside-down from his ceiling fan like a crimson-eyed gargoyle, whispering "inhale... exhale..." every ten seconds to monitor his breathing rate.
When the alarm rang, it wasn’t the chime of a school bell. ...
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