... [Shintaro straightens up in his seat. This conversation could go on or end right then and there. He could continue it; in a world like this it was never too soon to learn a lot about people who could disappear at any moment. But somehow, he feels like going further than this would only serve to stab knives into their old wounds.]
Thank you, Jade-san. It... sort of helped to talk to someone.
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Thank you, Jade-san. It... sort of helped to talk to someone.