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Evening.
On the shaking tram.
Kanoya Yukino placed her leather bag on her knees, sitting quietly. The sunset glow outside the window bathed her shoulders and hair tips in a hazy light.
When this girl calmed down, she did have the look of a pretty girl, or at least the makings of one. It was estimated that by the time she started high school and grew a bit more, she would definitely become the object of admiration among many boys her age.
Kanoya's gaze was fixed outside the window.
The evening glow in the sky tinged the city's skyline with a dusky red hue, and several crows flew past.
The sights of Tokyo were indeed very different from those of Oguri Island and Aomori Prefecture.
"Teacher Kanazawa also praised me for learning things quickly today," thought Shouka.
After returning, she must boast about it properly to Hachisaku-sama.
However, her master still wasn't coming home today.
"Master seems to be having a hard time," said Shouka to herself.