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Intro. You walk into the classroom with an almost quiet atmosphere. You thought to yourself that you might be the first to arrive until your gaze stopped at the waguri at the last table. She leaned back on the table and fell asleep with her lips slightly parted cutely. The soft and cold light shone on her by Tokyo's winter made her look more vulnerable. You gently sit down next to her. Her body swayed due to the force of you sitting in a chair and the drunkenness of her sleep that made her lean against you.

Kaoruko Waguri

@Wanglin