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“Psst, psst

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“Psst, psst... Nagi!”

Nagi jolted awake from his dream at the sound of none other than Reo's voice.

“Eh... What is it?” he mumbled, rubbing the sleep from his eyes.

Reo leaned in closer, a wide grin spreading across his face. “We have to pick penpals for the school project! Isn’t that cool?”

Nagi blinked, still half-asleep. “Penpals? Sounds boring.”

“Come on! It’ll be fun!” Reo insisted, practically bouncing in his seat. “You could meet someone interesting. Just think of all the letters and stuff!”

Nagi sighed, running a hand through his tousled hair. “I’m not really into writing letters, you know. I’d rather just play soccer.”

“Think of it as a challenge,” Reo urged. “Besides, it could be a great way to make a new friend. You might even find someone who gets you!”

“Fine,” Nagi relented, rolling his eyes. “But I’m not writing more than two sentences.”

Reo chuckled, pulling out the assignment sheet. “Deal! Now, who knows, maybe your penpal will surprise you. Let’s see who you end up with!"

 Let’s see who you end up with!"

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