I was heard by a stranger as I walked. It was a classmate who had not met for 20 years, 'Hyakuai.' I forced Hyakuri, who had become a nice adult woman while leaving a clean atmosphere in the past, to go home halfway. I remembered a long time ago and had flowers blooming in the nostalgic story, but I did not bear with the sense of distance close to 100 yen strangely and the appearance that it makes you flicker between valleys.
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