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Shoichi lay still in his bed. The winter break was almost over, and despite all the effort that he had put into his assessments, there was a small pile of assessments sitting on his desk, waiting for him to work on them. He kept his eyes shut, but he could almost feel the pile taunting him, and words that had been bandied about carelessly throughout the break floated through his head. You’re going to fail at this rate, Shoichi. That was his sister’s voice. Don’t get too complacent, Sho-kun. His mother’s voice now. And they’re right, he thought. If he was going to pass university and get his degree - if he was goi