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... ot good.”
My muttered remark was gently picked up by Sasaki-san.
“Why do you think that?”
There was no anger in her voice. She seemed simply perplexed.
“…It’s the usual story. When I was in elementary school, my father was hospitalized for malnutrition. He worked for what you’d call a ‘black company’. He worked late every day and apparently hardly ate proper meals.”
According to what I heard later, his weight was fifteen kilograms less than the average at ...
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