There, on Mirai's face, re-emerged his honest smile. Behind it, quietly sleeping, lay the most selfish of intentions. He could see that Kura would be a valuable friend because he was useful. The size of him! His nose wrinkled, and he stared as though he was lost in the most difficult memory possible.
"Sunday afternoon, then? If you to require anything earlier, I'm afraid I'm a little busy. You understand, right?"
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"Sunday afternoon, then? If you to require anything earlier, I'm afraid I'm a little busy. You understand, right?"