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“Nnn...”
Something seemed intensely off in my futon.
I felt a smooth, squirming sensation of skin. I detected a slightly sweet aroma resembling old incense more than the chemical floral smells of the shampoos and conditioners my classmates used. As soon as I felt someone else’s body heat below the blanket, my sleepy mind rapidly focused itself as I lay on my side.
“Wait! Not again, you Good-for-Nothing Zashiki Warashi! Why do you have to sneak into people’s futo ...
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