65 - Ever Yours, Nemuri

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In which palaces
and catherdrals full of
paragraphs were built

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-- [Chapter 64 - Ever Yours, Nemuri] --

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-- [Chapter 64 - Ever Yours, Nemuri] --

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- Coach Fukukado -

Disclaimer: I will not be accepting therapy bills until I can pay my own, enjoy!!

Thirteen years ended on the 15th of January, 2044.

Seventeen years since their childhood friend, Shirakumo Oboro had died, another one joined. Their original group of five had now been brought down to a meager three. 

It was seven days after that fated morning.

The funeral of Professor Doctor Kayama Nemuri would be held on the evening of the 22nd of January for the entirety of Yuuei University to attend. It was perhaps Yuuei's most somber moment since many years, as everyone sat in the temple, waiting for the proceedings to finish. Fukukado got many apologetic yet supportive glances, from her colleagues, her friends, her family and her students. It was a quick endeavour, and the body of her dead wife was cremated by the end of the day.

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