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... n (former) student council presidents story.

Ah so its finally the end.

To think Id be feeling sad yet happy, melancholic yet elated, sorry to see it go yet feel like I had to run away from here as fast as possible.

The last one is probably the right answer.

Professor Nicerwin was gone.

The silver devil was gone.

The night study was still gone.

But I couldnt remain at a place where Professor Nicerwin or the silver devil could return to at a ...

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