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		<title>7 Nights:Chapter 01 part3</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;99.226.141.63: /* Chapter 1 - The woman warrior dances in the night - Part 3 */&lt;/p&gt;
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===&amp;lt;noinclude&amp;gt;Chapter 1 - The woman warrior dances in the night - &amp;lt;/noinclude&amp;gt;Part 3===&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;!--To fellow translators and editors: please refer to http://rkmg.higu.biz/?a=alche&amp;amp;m=1&amp;amp;story_idx=5&amp;amp;list_idx=152 if you want to correct this page. Thanks -- joay --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I rushed for my classroom at the first-year corridors of the high school building. I usually still have time when I arrive every morning, but I lost it this time as I dusted myself off at the shoe racks.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Good morning...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Passing through the classroom door, it&#039;s 8:25 as I looked at the wall clock, 5 minutes till HR period. Most of the students are already inside, amusing themselves with morning talk.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Yo, Hoshi! Got all dirtied up, &#039;&#039;ne&#039;&#039;?&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Yup, got up late and had to run...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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With a vague smile, I replied to my friend&#039;s back carelessly as I hurried to my seat, breathed a sigh of relief, and slumped myself into the desk. My backside still throbbed from the pain, my face red from that slap. What a messy morning.&lt;br /&gt;
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After that, Teru-san &amp;lt;!-- Note: Dammit! --&amp;gt; interfered and the incident was settled. After the girl thoroughly scowled at me, she left with her shoulders squared. I looked at the swinging twin ponytails at her back as I massaged my swollen face.&lt;br /&gt;
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Due to the accident at the school gate, I was the center of attention for many students. Someone seen in that acquaintance would probably burst flames from his head and burn to death --&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Sa-kun!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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A sweet girl&#039;s voice knocked at the back of my downed head.&lt;br /&gt;
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Raising my head, in front of my raised eyes is a sweet smile. Kure Nazumu. My classmate since 3rd year middle school, she&#039;s still my closest classmate among the girls.&lt;br /&gt;
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I&#039;ve got it; right now she&#039;s all cheery.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;... morning, Nazumu&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;No way&#039;&#039; -- As a wary me replied cheerfully, Nazumu smiled brightly.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;Iiiyaa&#039;&#039;, Sa-kun&#039;s unexpectedly daring, &#039;&#039;ne&#039;&#039;?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&#039;&#039;Gaaah&#039;&#039;! I knew she witnessed it!?&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;What do you want!? Is it Vittoria&#039;s Montblanc ...!?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;You&#039;re way ahead--! Anyway, for hush-hush, I wish for the Montblanc from that well-known cake shop, and I won&#039;t say a word♪ Well, I wanted to say &#039;give me&#039;, but then...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I... I&#039;ll think this over...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;All riight! I like Sa-kun♪ I&#039;ll be so tight-lipped so don&#039;t worry, &#039;&#039;ne&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;Phew&#039;&#039; ... safe ...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;Moou&#039;&#039;! And I talked to you seriously ...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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After Nazumu puffed her cheeks, she lowered into the chair in front of me (after going around me in the back).&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I&#039;m not telling anyone anything, and I&#039;m giving you some good news. What are trying to hide from me? Acchan&#039;s a good friend!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Nazumu stuck out her chest as she spoke.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Acchan? Who?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Yup, Akeno-chan&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;A-ke-no?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;... eh?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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We stared each other for several seconds.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;A, ah! That very girl!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;&#039;That very girl&#039;!? What do you mean? You didn&#039;t even know her name when you confessed to her?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Well, that&#039;s no confession ...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;What&#039;s with your sudden shyness? With such audacious confession♪&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;So you mean, &#039;You didn&#039;t even know her name when you confessed to her&#039;?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;In short, you&#039;re taken with her at first sight, &#039;&#039;ne&#039;&#039;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Ah, &#039;&#039;mou&#039;&#039;, what are you talking about. Get back on topic!&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Anyway, they call her Akeno, right? Just who is she? What&#039;s her relationship with you?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;So you don&#039;t know apart from jokes...&amp;quot; &amp;lt;!-- Note: Again! --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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As Nazumu murmured &amp;quot;love is blind&amp;quot;, she answered seriously with earnest.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;She&#039;s Kasugamori Akeno-chan. She&#039;s one year junior than us, probably class 3-C. I played lacrosse with her until last year.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I see, you knew each other through club activities&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Nazumu&#039;s with the lacrosse club. Juniors and seniors play separately, so that explains the &amp;quot;I played lacrosse with her until last year.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Anyhow, isn&#039;t she cute? Besides her nice character, her success rate&#039;s terrible. Every month, she was confessed to --&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;12 boys in one year!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;Nya&#039;&#039;. Summer vacation, festival, graduation seasons included, well about 20 ... eh, are you serious?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Nazumu talked herself into astonishment. She recalled the girl going for me at the school gates. Then her eyes must have turned to disgust &amp;lt;!-- Note: Unsure of this sentence! please check it for me --&amp;gt;. It&#039;s as if she was unable to notice. &amp;lt;!-- Note: Unsure of this sentence! please check it for me --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;And you didn&#039;t go steady with anyone despite of your looks .... Anyway, be on your guard. &#039;Strengthen your defenses, how many have fallen before impregnable defenses&#039; they say. You hear?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Hm? Right, I&#039;ll keep that in mind. Thank you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;&#039;&#039;Mou&#039;&#039;! Freshen up! No matter how desperate, don&#039;t despair. Don&#039;t ever lose hope. Until that day your feelings reach her, keep on attacking! ... Ah, but stalking or depression is a no go, &#039;&#039;ne&#039;&#039;. Keep on moderation your heartsickness and agony, and you&#039;ll keep on moderation you amusing me. &amp;lt;!-- Note: Unsure of this sentence! please check it for me --&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;That&#039;s your real intention, you&#039;re wicked.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Well, if Sakkun and Acchan were stuck together, don&#039;t you think that&#039;s a happy thought?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Sorry, won&#039;t happen either way. My bad if I can&#039;t live to your expectations.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Oh. If you want to make the arrangements, just say it anytime.♪&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Just as Nazumu stood up from the chair, the opening chime rang. As the students chatted while returning to their seats, the HR teacher enters the classroom.&lt;br /&gt;
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(&#039;&#039;What a nice character, ne.&#039;&#039;)&lt;br /&gt;
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My mind murmured as I suddenly remember Nazumu&#039;s words. The way I see it, she&#039;s but a violent character, dreaming or not. Well, at least she&#039;s cute.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;...............&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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That time, I recalled the sensation my palms felt on that hidden thing, just as my face reddened. My heart, due to my shortened breathing, began to thump.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Stand -- !&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Today&#039;s order resounded in the classroom.&lt;br /&gt;
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