"I wanna back to Osaka. I don't like Tokyo."
"Wait Mari. Now you are sick of May.
When in June, your heart will clear.
don't worry."
Seiji comforted Mari.
"Really Seiji."
"Yes. Absolutely."
"Thank you."
Mari smiled.
"Near the future I will love Tokyo?"
"Yes, of course."
"Seiji, you always comfort me?"
"My pleasure."
Mari smiled again.
"Oh Mari, please quite bad idea that you return to Osaka."
"Yes."
Seiji and Mari smiled each tother looking face each other.
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