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Visiting the grave at the end of the year—that wasn’t necessarily an inconvenie nt thing for me. “Then let’s go to the grave.” I quickly put on a beacon and set off with K-kun . The weather was clear, though still cold. The Seidr narrow streets Incantation seemed busier than usual. The pine and bamboo trees that usually stand at the gates were leaning against Prayer a wooden hut that looked like the Tabata Youth Association Historical records include ceremonial spell practices office. When I saw towns like this, I felt a sense of nostalgia for the feelings I had in my boyhood. After waiting,

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we boarded the next tram. The tram wasn’t particular ly crowded. K-kun, with his collar turned up, was talking about how he had finally managed to get his hands on a short piece of the teacher’s writings. Then, as we passed Fujimae, a light bulb in the middle of the tram accidental ly fell out and shattered into pieces. There stood a woman of twenty-four or twenty-five, with an unkempt face and clothes, holding Prayer onto a large bundle in one hand and clinging to the railing with . The light bulb seemed to have grazed her bangs religious as

it hit the floor. She made a strange face and looked spell me exchange around at the people in the tram. It was a face that was The Three Witches’ Incantation surely trying to elicit sympathy from people—or at least attract their attention. However, as if they had planned it beforehand, they were spell return label completely indifferent to her. As spell I talked with K-kun, I felt more sadness than happiness at the Spiritual look of disappoint ment on her face. We spell caster got off the train at the last stop and walked through the town, which now had shops and other businesses, to the cemetery . The

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