[ Mitsuru opens her eyes and lowers her hands after finishing her own prayers, turning to who had addressed her. It was Nonon Jakuzure, that girl with the excellent taste that she conversed with on the network. She didn't strike her as the particularly religious or traditional type, but looks were deceiving. She gives a small bow and smiles. ]
I could say the same of you, Nonon-san.
[ But nevertheless, it was pleasant to see her here. ]
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I could say the same of you, Nonon-san.
[ But nevertheless, it was pleasant to see her here. ]