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... y remained unmistakable.

The young man lay sprawled on the floor, unmoving.

“...Gavotte?”

“......”

His entire body flushed crimson with embarrassment—his face, his neck, his hands, even his ankles.

How amusing. I had never seen someone burn with humiliation so intensely before.

Meanwhile, Gavotte’s sparrow fluttered toward me, rubbing its tiny face against my cheek.

Sometimes, I felt like this little creature liked me more than its own mast ...

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