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In Qiqi's memory, Chestnut should have been a very lively dog.

But the one in front of her looked oddly unfamiliar, as if it resembled Chestnut but was completely different at the same time.

"Maybe it's hungry," Inutake said indifferently.

"I'll take it to Grandma; she's making dog food for it now."

Qiqi stood up, signaled Chestnut to come with a wave of her hand, and the latter staggered along.

After taking two steps toward the corridor, Qiqi stopped, turned to look at Sosuke, who seemed a bit wooden, and tried to squeeze out a smile, "Sosuke, once the strange things in the town are over, let's go to Tokyo together, okay? The cherry blossoms there are blooming."

"Yeah, let's go together."

"Sosuke, about those things in the town..."

Qiqi wanted to say more, but after mumbling for a while, she still couldn't bring herself to say it.