"Hmmmm..."
Roll.
One turn to the left.
Roll.
One turn to the right.
"Hmmmmmm..."
In the end she returned to her original position, but no matter how many times she rolled, the boredom didn't disappear. Raphael raised her head in the rolled position and looked around.
An unfinished manga, a philosophy book she read one page of and stopped, the single-player game she was playing until just now, a TV with laughter sounds flowing out.
There are so many things to enjoy like this. Despite having so many, Raphael's lips are protruding.
The reason her lips are protruding as if saying 'I'm sulking' was simple...
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