In the middle of summer, my eyes were red.

Give somebody the rough side of one's tongue.

Even her, a bystander, couldn't stand it, she didn't know what it would be like for him to see it with his own eyes.

Midsummer's fingers crackled on the keyboard, and several of the most active numbers were blacked in a row.

Still gas...

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