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It's a scent I've smelled somewhere before.
A lilac scent that is neither strong nor weak.
It was my favorite scent, the lilac scented perfume that Jimin's mother often used.
But the owner of that scent was nowhere to be seen.
"ah-"
A sigh I let out unconsciously
There was regret mixed in that elasticity.
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"ha.."
Jimin sighed so loudly that the ground shook as she was nowhere to be seen.
I remember her passing by this spot about 4 days ago at this time...
When I came here...
Was it a coincidence?
The scent of lilac wafted through the air
The owner of the lilac scent I smelled at that time was
Jimin's college classmateKim Yeo-juShe was a popular female protagonist among students due to her pretty face and cheerful personality.
Of course, a heroine like that wouldn't know me.
"Oh, that Kim... Yeoju?"
"??"
"Ah... that's..."
The female protagonist smiled faintly at Jimin, who looked flustered.
"Phew"
"ah.."
"Hello, Park Jimin."
The heroine knew Jimin, but how...?
How did you know Jimin?
"Do you know my name?"
"huh"
"How... did you know?"
"hmm....
chance-"
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This ended a little awkwardly..
The portion is also quite short...
sorry..
Instead, I'll write one more battle today.
Then, my dear ones♥
