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He grabs the lamp and mutters: poor boy, although now she is a younger girl, maybe he can improve her life, so I wish that she was in a good school.
So you feel like you're in a different place, your clothes still seem to be from school, but other type, you hear voices of teens and preteens, and some of them talk about a catgirl sleeping in a corridor, you think they talk about you and you hope to wake up soon and safely.