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"Um, Haruka, I believe in you."
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Misaki Saki rubbed her delicate little face into the palm of Haruka Yuzan's hand, like a wounded kitten, quiet, longing.
"Misaki, actually, most of the time, you should follow what you really want to do deep in your heart, rather than blindly pleasing others."
Haruka Yuzan said softly.
"Okay, I understand."
Misaki Saki obediently nodded her head, then she leaned sideways and sprawled onto Haruka Yuzan, twirling her hair with her fingers, the originally lively and cheerful little one became listless.
"Haruka, do you think we can stay together forever?"
The little one's voice was very soft, especially frail and pitiful in the stillness of the night.
"We certainly will."
Haruka Yuzan said gently, stroking the poor little one's smooth back.
Looking at the flashing text on the virtual panel, "[Lucky Draw X4]", with four chances, he should be able to get one or two useful items for himself.
