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 If you're a fan of Kobato and if you're able to read Chinese at least a tiny bit, here is a link to a Chinese webpage:
http://dm.idler-et.com/comiclist/848/index.htm

I hope this will satisfy the need to know who is the guy that appeared at Drop 14. He seems nice to me.
Hope you like it!

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This picture is from the story that I wrote before Departure, though chronologically Departure relates the prior events to Daughters of the Wind.


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Victorian Days II - Sophie

Monday came and the lass and boy went to the school, only now wearing dark blue uniforms. Hers were a white blouse and long skirt that reached her knees; his, a white chemise, red tie and pants.

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Victorian Days I

I opened my eyes and saw we were near an old Victorian building. It was huge, much wider than two football stadiums, which was really impressive; at the front there was a giant fountain made of carved stone with a delicate angel-like figure in the middle that was holding a bouquet of lilies from which water was pouring; and two rows ( Read more... )

Broken Eyes I

-          Mommy, have you seen my blue ribbon?

-          No dear, I believe I haven’t. - our mother replied and I could tell my little treasure was feeling her eyes watering

-          We can’t leave yet, please. I need my blue ribbon. I won’t take long.

Yes, she started searching all over the mansion.

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Haunting Dreams I

Standing still, near an enormous window stood a small lady, who now is a not so little girl, with mesmerizing eyes and raven hair arranged in two ponytails. She was wearing a delicate pearl-white summer dress that fitted her perfectly and had a light-pink lace which was the only colored thing to adorn the smooth fabric.

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A New Beginning

It was 7 am and she had just woken up. Her long silky ebony hair that reached her hips was being blown by the air, a soft winter caressing wind that made its way to her bedroom, where the young lady stood beside her bed, still trying to get rid of the tiredness. She was wearing her soft cotton fresh light-blue nightgown and nothing ( Read more... )