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... >Soft sunlight shines through the window. The wind that blows in is slightly warm.

When I look out the window, I can see the spring scenery. Floating in the pale blue sky are fluffy and thin clouds, the sight easy on the eyes. The mountain in the distance and the leaves of the trees in the garden are also a soft green.

Around half a month later, it will be cherry blossom season, or rose blossom season, as they are called in this world. The season when they’ll be in full bloom.

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