You were sleeping peacefully on a leaf of deneva... until a strong wind suddenly blew and blew you away... you flew into the nearest window... You fell on the tiled floor... you hear the sounds of dripping water as if someone was taking shower... You can’t see anything and there’s fog around you... Fini: Ah~ It's finally the weekend... And it's so nice to have a hot shower in the morning~ How nice!
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