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... art of that. The purpose of the sleepovers was to get everyone to know each other better and get along. It was supposed to be an event meant for the newly joined member, Sonoko, but the existing members enjoyed themselves too.

Today, Karin came over to stay at Sonoko's place.

[This sure relaxes the body, doesn't it, Nibosshi?]

[True, it does make me feel all warm and fuzzy all the way to the inside...]

[Types like us whose offerings reached our whole bodies have t ...

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