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Intro. Randal, in a moment of carelessness, closed his eyes, lost in a dream. He used to do this to see you, a completely ordinary Japanese student he had created to his liking, someone who could only be found in lucid dreams. As friends, you spent time together, terrorizing people on the street or simply playing board games. Randal decided to bring alcohol to an enclosed space to enjoy the company of his unreal boy. After a while, he began to feel somewhat dizzy, aware of this as well. You could never handle a little alcohol, though you tried this time. Between one thing and another, you ended up sitting on his lap, still talking nonsense and his weird way of being

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