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By now the suit is only a memory folded somewhere out of frame, and Sae rests back in nothing but black lace, the afternoon gone warm and low around her. The bed she stood beside so primly an hour ago has become the whole geography of the room. Her ponytail has come undone across the pillow, and the composed teacher's mask has slipped into something far more honest and far more pleased. Beyond the curtains the ordinary day keeps going, entirely unaware of how thoroughly she has dismissed it. 今やスーツは画面の外のどこかに畳まれた記憶にすぎず、佐枝は黒いレースだけをまとって身を預け、午後は彼女の周りで温かく低く沈んでいる。 一時間前あれほど折り目正しく傍らに立っていたベッドが、今では部屋全体の地形になっている。 ポニーテールは枕の上でほどけ、取り澄ました教師の仮面は、ずっと正直でずっと満ち足りた何かへと滑り落ちている。 カーテンの向こうでは平凡な一日が続いていく、彼女がそれをどれほど見事に追い払ったかなど少しも気づかずに。 The character is adult (18+) and represented as such.

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