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Kana nodded at the jar. “What’s that? Your lunch?” 

“Yeah.” The demure girl shook the jar gently, and a few muffled cries of terror echoed through the airholes. “My grandparents from the country sent us a whole box full of fairies, so I’ll be  eating them for a few days.” She popped open the lid, staring down at the six tiny terrified faces,  and then tilted the jar to show her best friend.

Kana looked into the jar, and grinned. “Ooh, they’re cute! I forgot your folks own a fairy farm.  They’re much cuter than the ones you get in the supermarket...”

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