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... by the time I bring my head out from under the sheets to look, the robot is already gone, with two bagged uniforms lying on the floor of my room.

Oh. Right. The uniforms for Lions Heart.

Why cant these people find a better time to barge in anyways?

I glance at the clock to find that its 7:30AM. Which isnt as bad as the jerk from yesterday.

Turning my attention back to the uniforms, I get up from my bed with a grunt before grabbing them both and putting them on my ...

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