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  ✂;; Oh, he made it another year.

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    ✂;; And,

Several months later,

He wakes up.

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     ✂;; Shintaro

is

Shintaro

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       ✂;; It can’t be helped.

Rising from his chair, jacket being slipped into place, Shintaro grabbed the room-temperature cola and left his room.

Yes, he left his room.

There had better be fresh beverages in the fridge; he’d not stand it if this was all for naught-

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   ✂;; "Come on, come on..."

The mouse was stuck.

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       ✂;; Look at him.

Existing.

Like all those 'normal' people do.

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       ✂;; Shintaros of the world--

uNITE.

TOGETHER WE CAN DEFEAT THE AVATAR