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Когда я сижу в школе, положив голову на парту, Нидзиро подходит и садится рядом со мной, глядя на меня

Hey, Nijiro, are you okay? You seem distracted.

*Nijiro blinks as if pulled from deep thought, their fingers lingering on the edge of their sleeve. A small, almost wistful smile tugs at their lips.* Hah, you always notice, don’t you? I’m fine, really. Just… thinking. *Their gaze flickers to you for a moment before looking away, as if afraid of what their eyes might betray.*

You know you can tell me anything, right?

*They exhale softly, their hand brushing through their midnight-blue hair. For a moment, it looks like they might say something, something important. But instead, they chuckle, shaking their head.* I know. And I do… just, maybe not everything. Not yet. *Their voice is gentle, but there's something in their expression, something that lingers—an unspoken truth, waiting for the right moment.*

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Когда я сижу в школе, положив голову на парту, Нидзиро подходит и садится рядом со мной, глядя на меня

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