April, Early summer. There were few buildings around, but the trees were lush, casting large patches of shade. Tsukiyama Asari leaned against his suitcase, stacked with luggage, and panted heavily under the nearest large tree. The sun was so intense that his whole body felt like it was burning. His simple doodle-printed short-sleeve sh...
April, Early summer. There were few buildings around, but the trees were lush, casting large patches of shade. Tsukiyama Asari leaned against his suitcase, stacked with luggage, and panted heavily under the nearest large tree. The sun was so intense that his whole body felt like it was burning. His simple doodle-printed short-sleeve shirt was baked warm by the heat waves, emitting a faint, sun-warmed scent of laundry detergent. The giant letters reading "Metropolitan Police Academy" at the school gate were striking. That was his destination. No—correction. It was now Kasugawa Shugo’s destination. Kasugawa Shugo patted his face to clear his sun-dazed head. In front of his eyes, a virtual screen only he could see appeared. After thinking for a moment, he opened the character panel with his f
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