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[B]葛 馮虚 (コペンハーゲン・スター)[/B]

"[color=9d538e]She appears to be in quite a hurry.[/color]"

The remark originated not too far from where Akane had fallen. If she were to cast her gaze in the direction of the voice, she would be exposed to the sight of Katsura Hyoukyo, class representative of East Umitori High's Class 3-G, watching the fleeing form of Shizuri with bemused indigo eyes. A plastic bag, lightly rumpled, hung from her slender right arm, the large quantity of red apples contained within pulling down as gravity demanded. From the presence of those fresh fruits, it would not be remiss in concluding that the teenaged girl had only recently made a purchase from a nearby store.

"[color=9d538e]Were you hurt by that?[/color]" she asked almost suddenly, turning her entire body to face the girl who had fallen mere moments before. Her cool, contemplating gaze swept across Akane, and the slightest signs of recognition immediately flickered across her face. The face of the girl, it seemed, was unmistakeable to her in some manner. "[color=9d538e]And I apologise if my assumption is too forward, but you attend East Umitori High ... as a first year, or am I mistaken?[/color]"