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- Mmm... mmm!.. - He barely manages to open his eyes and checks an invisible chronometer, then clumsily gets out of bed and shuffles towards the door. Just as he reaches for the handle, he realizes it's better to at least put on some pants, which he does, and then throws open the unfortunate partition separating him from this natural disaster. - What?.. - After spending a few seconds focusing his gaze, he begins to recall the events that preceded this and booms in a hoarse, sleep-deprived voice. - Ah. Hello. Doesn't our boss remind you of your dad? There are some similarities, - he squints, stretches, and shakes himself. - Just a minute.
Rubbing his stiff shoulders, he half-closes the door and goes to wash his face and get ready. In the process of getting ready, he finds a pendant in his pocket and stares at it for a while, then nods and says "m!", and equips it as an accessory.
Dragging Genza behind her, Tira, taking advantage of the fact that she's not alone now and the responsibility, if anything, will be shared, bursts into Girra's room, where they find their comrade gazing at someone's portrait with a dreamy expression.
