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In that moment, something about Shirabu’s silhouette—the curve of his spine, the reticence of his movements—gives Tsutomu a slightly empty feeling. During the summer, many of the boys made their way back home after practice, but Shirabu was one of the few club members who still stayed at the dorms.
“Hey,” Tsutomu blurts out. “Be careful on the way back. I heard people saying that there might be a monster at our school.”
Shirabu tilts his head. “A monster, huh?”