conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “Rei, are you all right?” The next thing I did remember was Shiko, with a worried look on her face. School had already ended for the day, and I was sitting at my desk, lit by the evening sun. At some point the graffiti had disappeared. I learned later that Shiko spoke to the teacher and asked him to get it cleaned up.
conversations.prefix: Shiko:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Shiko…”
conversations.prefix: Rei:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “It’s horrible. Unbelievable.” Shiko was furious for me. She denounced the things that had been done to me as unfair and defended me from every angle.
conversations.prefix: Shiko:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  “Thank you, Shiko.”
conversations.prefix: Rei:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  “You don’t need to thank me.” Her eyes were moist. I knew exactly what was coming. “Hey, Rei. Would you consider me, instead of Uchiyama?” Uchiyama was Kosaki’s last name.
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