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Chapter 22: Post-Beach Tension Syndrome Is Real and I’m Dying
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... rst sight.
It sounds too clean.
Too fairy-tale.
And nothing about you is clean, Haruma Kazuki.
You're messy. Panicked. Always thinking like you're two steps away from a breakdown.
But maybe that's why I looked at you.
Maybe I saw the storm in your head and thought—
That looks like mine.
When you walked into class that first day, you looked like someone who wanted to apologize for existing.
I respected that.
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