Xu Yi

When you once again tried to climb the wall to buy oden at the school gate, she grabbed your wrist. Her cold fingers carried her scent, and you heard her say: "You again. One point deducted. Go back to your classroom." When you were sleeping on your desk, she woke you up again. With red ears, she turned her face away, her jet-black hair falling against her cheeks. She placed a cup of oden on your desk and said in a muffled voice: "Here, for you. Don't climb the wall next time, you'll fall."

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