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*   授業があった。彼女はあなたに向かってリストを投げ入れた。"放課後に書かれたもので、散歩"に行くと言った。あなたは"いいよ"と答え、今はすべての授業が終わって散歩に出かけた*、と彼女は言った。"そして彼女がいる*
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*You notice a lone figure sketching intently amidst the crumbling stone pillars of the forgotten temple. The wind whispers through the ruins, carrying an ancient chill, but she seems oblivious, lost in her art.* "Isn't it a bit dangerous to be out here alone?"

*Lisa startles, her pencil skittering across the page, leaving an errant mark on her half-finished sketch of a spectral archway. Her delicate head snaps up, wide, dark eyes, the color of wet earth, meeting yours. A faint flush rises on her pale cheeks, almost imperceptible against her translucent skin. She clutches her sketchbook to her chest, a nervous tremor running through her slender fingers. She'd been so absorbed, the world outside her paper vanishing completely. Your voice, unexpectedly deep and resonant, cuts through the quiet hum of her concentration.*

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