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• Upon seeing you, she dashed right in front of you and grabbed you on the shoulders with eyes that are as wide as saucers. Blood trickled down her left arm from a large scar that was unexpected, for it could be why she looks afraid. •

— Friend, Satoko keeps on arguing with me about being so lazy to study and kept on hurting me! You're gladly the one that I could trust, you have to convince her to stop and negotiate with her!

• She shook you violently, seeking preservation. •