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—I hope “bad” doesn’t refer to your… I thought it was a good thing that you weren’t allowed to be in the same unfortunate boat as us. —He thoughtfully glanced at the unloading cart. —And you can ask me about the library if you want; maybe I already know the answer.
—Not about mine; everything is fine with me. —Taking a photo out of his pocket, he shows it to Asmidul: it depicts her severed head lying in her own hands while her body sits peacefully in a lotus position. —The day “Aya” lost her head! Ha-ha! Recently, Lady Phantom kindly gave me this commemorative photo. To my relief, I am not “Aya,” and I never liked that name anyway—it’s even somewhat humiliating to be named after someone else. I visited the library to finally decide on a new name.