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... appearing in the village and bathed with sunlight.

At this moment.

It was the afternoon.

The hot sunlight shone on the leaves of the forest, emitting a lazy light.

"It's a little early. Why don't I practice for a while first?"

Aoba looked up at the angle of the sun and felt it carefully fr the first time. He now had a plan in his heart.

Now he had a week of vacation.

Not only did he have to solve the problem of the follow-up leave, but he a ...

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