KuroShiro Academy: Flailing Sinister
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Before you start reading this story, I want to ask you three simple things first,
"Those who cannot face MISERY, and is always living in wealth, are you willing to give it up?
"People who always YIELD because of the suffering of others, can you deal with your own SHADOW that will haunt you for the rest of your life?"
"And lastly, for those youngsters who've always TRIED, have you ever get tired of being ENCLOSED in the REALITY of YOUR world?"
That's right, those words might be the shattered pieces or fragments of "M-Y-S-T-E-R-Y."
Now, if you're brave enough to face all of those questions, then you are ready to hear of my hazy and foggy life.
Oh, I forgot, once you've started, you can never escape.
"You cannot finish if you're unable to start.
There'll be no beginnings if there are no ends."
"Welcome to my world,
where we'll solve every
mystery of this belittled space,
and will face those FLAILING
SINISTERS together with me..."
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