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From her seat...


Ayama gazed at their smiles.


Was this... what they call a beautiful scene?


The faux emotions in her eyes dampened.


Slowly... it became empty.


As Saiki watched the gradual change in Ayama's aura, he was dumbfounded.


As he felt really, really uncomfortable.


It wasn't just about Ayama.


It felt like...


Something was about to happen.


His brows knitted as Ayama slowly faced him.


Then suddenly, it was as if time slowed down significantly.


Ayama looked straight at him without so much emotion as a purple button-like screen appeared and hovered in her fingertips.


She smiled a little.


As she muttered a small goodbye.




.̷̬̫̻͈̳͔̰̀̎̆̀̀́́̌̇͂̅͆̊̉͑.̵͍̺̙͔̦̻̘͙͊̀̀͋̀͂͌͋̅̀͐͌̈͝.̵͎͙̃̑̿.̸̨͙̳͇̘͖̩̭̼̤̺̟̒́͆́̒̀.̷̛̣̀̈̄.̶̜̰̔̆̿̅̇́̈́́̏̇͋.̵͇̆̄.̶̛̹̖̲̯̮̄̅͐̌̽̎͂̄̄̀̈͜͠.̶̺̳̟̖̻͛͒̌̏̇͋̈́̒͜͝.̴̨̖̲̩̗͚͙̣̺̏̌.̴̜̮͒̆́͐̀́͜.̸͉̞͎̤͉̗̝̣͎̱̻́̌́̋̓̈́̇̕͝.̷̧͇̱̥̲̅́͋̔͒̑̊̉̕̚.̴̛͓̿́́͂̅̀̃̈́̓́̚͠͝ͅ.̴̟̳̻̰̚͘̚.̵̢̡̡̛̙͕͈̬̹̝̺͓̭͖͎̊̔̓͑̋̓͗͝͝ͅ.̷̨͈̗̠̖͔͚̼͉͕̂͆̑̐̂̚͘.̷͉̟͇̟̼̘͑̒̏̆͒̓̐͑̃̊͌̒̉̕.̷̛̟̦̆̒.̶̧̢͕̰̩̠͈̹̓̎̔͑̏̇͊̕͝ͅE̴̱̔͒̉͝͝r̴͔͔̫̝̪̺͇̯͖͕̗̹̥̭̓̒̽͋͊́̾̿̾̐͝ͅr̷̢̪̹̝̜̪͚̜̗̄̒̆̾̏́̏͝ǫ̶̖̠̼̹̍ŗ̶̢̨̝̣͇̭̩̟͉̻͙̟̱͍̃́̈́̈̈̃̈́̈́͗̀̏͌̕͝͝.̶̱͐̓̏̿͂̄̀͊͝͝.̵̡̨̬̱̦͍͎̘̖̜͓̻̻̣̳̅̃͊̄̔̅̊̍͆̚.̸̡̹͔̀̉.̵͖̹̾.̶̺͉̝̳̹͚̣̜̹̎̚.̴̡̥̖͕̠̱̩͎̱̀̒͜.̴̧͖̱̙̳̣̹̝̤̦̗̺̍̐͌̿̈́̃͑̽̂̅̎͒͝.̷̧̠͚͙͔͙̘̙̲̪̓̇̎͒͋͘.̸̢̳̣̤̼͋͆ͅ.̵̡̛͍̤̟͉̞̹̝͇͍̼̮̰̱̐̔̌͑̿̈̇̇͆͜͠.̸̥̹̳̱̗͖͂̊̊̋̅͋̇̈́̉̽̚͝.̵̨̯͈͐̎͗̈̎̌́̇̈͒̍̚.̶̛̙̮̰̙̭͙͇͈͉̂̈̓̉́̑̒̿͛͐́̈͗.̶̡̧̧̺̻͙̟͚͙̝͍̠͖͓̮̋̏̄͛͒̾͘.̶͔̝͖̥̯̘͓̐́́̇.̵̟̖͚̹̞͙̦̯̰̀͘͠.̴̢̼̖̮̫̲̇̂̒͘͘.̴̘̮̭̮̤̑͐͒͒͌̾̑͒̾̇͠͝.̸͇̻̲̩͙͆̌.̷̧̳͔̖̙̤̗͊̽̈͘

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