“No, you’ve only done it twice, right? Don’t deceive Marikana.”
Kanada-sama stuck out her pink tongue.
If this exchange is a hide-and-seek related to the future.
Then I have to find ‘it’ by all means.
Both Calcilast-sama and Kanada-sama will eventually pass away.
Well, there’s also a possibility my life will be short…
Life… what will become of it. Just, somehow…
Somewhere… Something…
My hands trembled. Even the contents of the cup shook. Suddenly my teeth clattered in symphony.
It’s the power of negative thinking. The fear of death.
Ahh, if I were omniscient and omnipotent…
“Are you okay, Marikana-chan?”
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