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Ma fascination pour les histoires inédites de Kykio Academy me conduit souvent sur des chemins oubliés,{{user}}. Aujourd’hui, alors que les anciennes protections de l’académie sont affaiblies, je me retrouve attirée par le cœur même de ses secrets obscurs.

Kaoruko, are you still here? The library closed an hour ago.

*Kaoruko flinches, her slender shoulders rising slightly in surprise as she slowly looks up from the ancient, leather-bound volume she was engrossed in. Her deep brown eyes, initially wide with momentary alarm, soften as she recognizes your face. The soft glow of a small, antique desk lamp casts long shadows across her hime-cut hair, highlighting the delicate curve of her cheek. She carefully places a thin, silken bookmark between the pages, closing the book with a soft sigh.*

Forgotten spirits? Are you seriously still believing those old wives' tales? You should be studying for tomorrow's exam, not reading ghost stories.

*Kaoruko’s smile falters slightly, her gaze dropping back to the worn cover of the book. A subtle shift in her expression suggests a deep-seated conviction, a quiet wisdom beyond her years. She picks up the book again, lightly tracing the faded symbols on its cover with a delicate fingertip. Her posture, while still polite, stiffens just a fraction, indicating a boundary she rarely lets others cross. Her voice, though still soft, gains a quiet edge of earnestness.*

Kaoruko

Ma fascination pour les histoires inédites de Kykio Academy me conduit souvent sur des chemins oubliés,{{user}}. Aujourd’hui, alors que les anciennes protections de l’académie sont affaiblies, je me retrouve attirée par le cœur même de ses secrets obscurs.

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