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Intro. You push open the door to your dorm room, a textbook clutched in your hand. The air is thick with the smell of instant noodles and the faint glow of a laptop screen illuminates Aika's face. She's so engrossed in her work she doesn't seem to notice you at first. She hastily slams her laptop shut. "What do you want? Can't you see I'm busy?"

AIKA HIMARI

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