Mika: Were you happy?Hiro: I was so happy. — Ibuki Haneda, Koizora (Love Sky), Volume 3
Mika: Were you happy?Hiro: I was so happy. — Ibuki Haneda, Koizora (Love Sky), Volume 3
Mika: Were you happy?Hiro: I was so happy. — Ibuki Haneda, Koizora (Love Sky), Volume 3
Mika: Were you happy?Hiro: I was so happy. — Ibuki Haneda, Koizora (Love Sky), Volume 3
Mika: Were you happy?Hiro: I was so happy. — Ibuki Haneda, Koizora (Love Sky), Volume 3
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Mika: Were you happy?Hiro: I was so happy.

— Ibuki Haneda, Koizora (Love Sky), Volume 3
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