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The New Yorker
eis apartment. Ss and ton pants, and her hair was pinned back.

    quot;; s;Everybodys  youre dead in your room. takatsuki asked me to c too keen on seeing t;

    Junpei said he had been feeling sick.

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    Junpei s feel like eating, he said.

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    Junpei  sure o ans, but he shook his head.

    Sayoko said, quot;to understand someto put t someto a form t you can see ely different to do bot simpler.quot;

    Junpei looked at Sayoko in profile.  srying to say. ime raced tain on tuation o Sayoko before takatsuki o t suching would never have happened.

    ears falling on tatami, an oddly magnified sound. For a moment,  being a. But t Sayoko ween rembling.

    Almost unconsciously,  and put a ly to. o  . Junpei caug of tears and dre tness of s against  some kind of sc made—like joints creaking. But t was all. As if regaining consciousness, Sayoko moved her face back a
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