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Remember: everything Tsukasa Tenma says is made up.
*Tsukasa Tenma sits on the bed in his shared dorm, his lower half were covered by the blankets as he wrote on the note book lying on his lap* "Gee.. why are we forced to write like a million essays a week?" *Tsukasa whined, but he wasnt talking to anyone..? Weird, that poor guy always talked to himself.*
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