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April 3rd, 2018 | 6:50 AM[/color][/right][hr]

[indent][color=#c8b8fb]"Shh Kazuto-kun... it´s like I can sense her in the area."[/color] Tsubasa´s finger was gingerly placed on top of her lips, a clear symbol of wanting to be as stealthy as possible... at six in the morning surrounded by dozens of students. Girl´s Life Monthly magazine had said that an old friend would be met again under different circumstances in the Aquarius section. It also said that her lucky number was six and that she´d get indigestion, but those tidbits weren´t important right now. What [i]was[/i] important was that a girl with a brown blob of hair had chained her bike to a rack in the distance, and unlike the other two times where it had been a total stranger, this time it was Kotone. Or at least in her heart it was. She hadn´t actually interrogated the far off figure yet. 

[color=#c8b8fb]"It´s her. It has to be. That unintentional moe reminiscent of the girl next door archetype, that ever so slightly feminine way of walking. Or maybe I just have to mess up five times before finding her."[/color] remarked Tsubasa, more to her than to Kazuto. There was a grimness to her remarks, as if she were a soldier determined to follow the warrior´s code of Girl´s Life Monthly until the bitter end. She gripped Kazuto´s wrist and stared at him dead in the eyes. Once she managed to get speed going, there was no stopping the Tsubasa crazy train. [color=#c8b8fb]"Quickly! We have to catch up to her!"[/color]
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