The next morning. Inside TeSTAR’s vehicle, en route to their schedule. “Moondae…! Um, the manager is asking how we’re going to handle breakfast…….” “…….” “Moondae…?” “…Ah. Anything’s fine.” “……Okay.” I leaned my head against the window. My brain was spinning with calculations. About the group’s future activities. ‘It’s a crossroads.’ The problem was that both paths led to a cliff....
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