Good things come in small packages, Ohno mused, as Ogiue fidgeted under layers of cloth. The Kujian uniform was a little too big for the petite Ogiue, but like rest of the onlookers (Sasahara kept looking away, trying to avoid the death glares that were being shot everywhere) Ohno thought that the way the sleeves [...]
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