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... n this frequent is pretty rare. I was worried the mood would turn sour after the hailstorm the other day, but considering that, things don’t seem so bad...”
Gakein held out his hand toward the window, feeling the rain as if trying to gauge its weight. His expression was unusually serious. It reminded Yuder—for the first time in a while—that Gakein, too, was from the South.
Right. He’s from the South... Wasn’t it Ulan, his hometown?
Ulan was a region quite far from Sharloi ...
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