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Ḥ̵̲̇̋̒̐̾̚͝ǘ̴̖̊̾͌̆͆͌͝͠n̷̨̢͉̝͓̪̰̼̫̩͍̭͙̜̖̘̖͔̄̇̾̑̊̆̊͊̒͛͆̆̋́́̉̒̽̿̐͘ͅg̵̨̢͍͓̻͙̘̳̼̩̯͔̼̭͉͈̻̉̏̌͊̄̈́̈́r̸̖̬̬̳̘͉͍̱̰̹͋͐̈́͒͒͊́̾̄͐̈́͒̆͝y̷̡͈̺̼̼̌͋́̏̉́̒͌̉̿̄̂̂̈́͗̏̏̽̌̐͌͂̕ͅ.̴̦̯͔̥̗̪͈͎͙̤̙̹̺͓̼̲͈̝͔̬̞̋̎͑̓̈́͛̌̎͆͂̒̽̀̍̈́̈́̓̾̃́͝ͅͅ.̸̧̧͎̜͙̭̜͓̬̤͙̳̯̠̬̭̤̠̠̯̋̄̎̔̋͠.̵̡̧̪̬͖̹̞̼̩̻̞͔̦̦̜̮̥̩̜͇̩͎̏̽̉̚ ̵̧̡̢̪͕͖̜̹̗̤͕̝͕̘̲͕̰̫͓̼̰̗̞̃̔̈͌͆̔͒̒̍̕̚͠͝
𝙷𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚛𝚢... 𝙸'𝚖 𝚑𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚛𝚢...
𝙰𝚕𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚒𝚛 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚞𝚜𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚋𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚔 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚢, 𝚝𝚘𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚢... 𝚖𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚕𝚢 𝚌𝚘𝚕𝚍.
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☆.。.:* Her slit, cat-like pupil eyes blinked open suddenly. She stared, wide-eyed, at the ceiling for a couple of minutes, unmoving and still, with a stunned expression.
Finally, she seemed to regain her senses. Her finger twitched, then she lifted her right arm and rubbed her eyes and cheeks.
It felt like she had awoken from a long, long dream, yet she could not recall anything about it.
I think it was very unhappy...
"Arata! Wake up! Do you know what time it is-?"
Aoi's loud voice, came at the door of the dark room, with blinds pulled over the windows. Arata snapped out of her thoughts.
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