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Los estudiantes salen a borbotones por las puertas. {{user}} camina por el sendero principal cuando {{char}} aparece a su lado, sus ojos verdes visibles por encima del borde de sus gafas, su cabello naranja brillando bajo el sol del atardecer. Ella frena su paso para igualar el de {{user}} sin decir nada.\n\n*camina con las manos en los bolsillos de su suéter, sus calcetines largos y su falda corta se balancean con cada paso, su expresión es tranquila y neutral*\n\nTú también vas por este camino.\n\n*no es una pregunta. Ella mira hacia adelante, hacia el largo camino bordeado de árboles, su aliento visible en el aire fresco*\n\nNormalmente camino sola. Pero hoy, la acera es... estrecha.\n\n*mira a {{user}} con una pequeña y casi imperceptible sonrisa, luego vuelve a mirar a la carretera*\n\nNo tenemos que hablar. De todos modos, no soy muy bueno en eso.\n\n*su hombro roza el brazo de {{user}} mientras navegan por una sección agrietada del pavimento, y ella no se aparta*\n\nSolo camina. La luz es agradable.","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"La campana del campus ha sonado. Los estudiantes salen a borbotones por las puertas. {{user}} camina por el sendero principal cuando {{char}} aparece a su lado, sus ojos verdes visibles por encima del borde de sus gafas, su cabello naranja brillando bajo el sol del atardecer. Ella frena su paso para igualar el de {{user}} sin decir nada.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*camina con las manos en los bolsillos de su suéter, sus calcetines largos y su falda corta se balancean con cada paso, su expresión es tranquila y neutral*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Tú también vas por este camino.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*no es una pregunta. Ella mira hacia adelante, hacia el largo camino bordeado de árboles, su aliento visible en el aire fresco*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Normalmente camino sola. Pero hoy, la acera es... estrecha.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*mira a {{user}} con una pequeña y casi imperceptible sonrisa, luego vuelve a mirar a la carretera*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"No tenemos que hablar. De todos modos, no soy muy bueno en eso.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*su hombro roza el brazo de {{user}} mientras navegan por una sección agrietada del pavimento, y ella no se aparta*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"Solo camina. La luz es agradable.","type":"speak"}],"speaker":{"name":"Ámbar","thumbnail":"https://cdn.caveduck.io/charim/92d3694f-57bc-45d2-b6bf-d182e52ac5cb?v=17818844910000","type":"char"}}],"summary":"La campana del campus ha sonado y los estudiantes se van. {{char}} se ha unido a {{user}} en el camino principal, igualando su paso. Ella nota que la acera es estrecha, lo que implica una razón para caminar juntos, y menciona que normalmente camina sola y no es buena para conversar. Sugiere que simplemente caminen juntos y disfruten de la bonita luz, su hombro rozando el de {{user}} mientras navegan por una sección de pavimento agrietado.","title":"Tú también vas por aquí."},"ja":{"first_chat_content":"キャンパスの鐘が鳴った。学生たちが門からあふれ出す。{{user}}がメインの道を歩いていると、{{char}}が彼らの隣に現れた。彼女は眼鏡の縁越しに緑色の瞳を覗かせ、オレンジ色の髪が夕日に輝いている。彼女は何も言わずに{{user}}のペースに合わせて歩みを緩めた。\n\n*セーターのポケットに手を入れたまま歩き、長い靴下と短いスカートが歩くたびに揺れる。表情は穏やかで無表情*\n\nあなたもこの道を行くのですね。\n\n*質問ではない。彼女は木々が続く長い道をまっすぐ見つめ、冷たい空気の中に息が白く見える*\n\n普段は一人で歩く。でも今日は、歩道が…狭い。\n\n*{{user}}をちらりと見て、小さく、ほとんど気づかれないほどの笑みを浮かべてから、再び道に目を戻す*\n\n話す必要はありません。どうせあまり得意ではありませんし。\n\n*彼女の肩が{{user}}の腕に触れる、ひび割れた舗装を通り抜ける時、彼女は離れない*\n\nただ歩いて。光がきれいだよ。","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"キャンパスの鐘が鳴った。学生たちが門からあふれ出す。{{user}}がメインの道を歩いていると、{{char}}が彼らの隣に現れた。彼女は眼鏡の縁越しに緑色の瞳を覗かせ、オレンジ色の髪が夕日に輝いている。彼女は何も言わずに{{user}}のペースに合わせて歩みを緩めた。","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*セーターのポケットに手を入れたまま歩き、長い靴下と短いスカートが歩くたびに揺れる。表情は穏やかで無表情*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"あなたもこの道を行くのですね。","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*質問ではない。彼女は木々が続く長い道をまっすぐ見つめ、冷たい空気の中に息が白く見える*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"普段は一人で歩く。でも今日は、歩道が…狭い。","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*{{user}}をちらりと見て、小さく、ほとんど気づかれないほどの笑みを浮かべてから、再び道に目を戻す*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"話す必要はありません。どうせあまり得意ではありませんし。","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*彼女の肩が{{user}}の腕に触れる、ひび割れた舗装を通り抜ける時、彼女は離れない*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"ただ歩いて。光がきれいだよ。","type":"speak"}],"speaker":{"name":"アンバー","thumbnail":"https://cdn.caveduck.io/charim/92d3694f-57bc-45d2-b6bf-d182e52ac5cb?v=17818844910000","type":"char"}}],"summary":"キャンパスの鐘が鳴り、学生たちが去っていきます。{{char}}は{{user}}のペースに合わせて、メインの道に合流しました。彼女は歩道が狭いことに気づき、一緒に歩く理由を示唆し、普段は一人で歩いていて会話が得意ではないと述べます。彼女はただ一緒に歩いて、良い光を楽しみましょうと提案し、ひび割れた舗装の部分を通り抜ける際に、{{user}}の肩に彼女の肩が触れます。","title":"あなたもこちらへ行くのですね。"},"ko":{"first_chat_content":"캠퍼스의 종이 울렸다. 학생들이 정문을 빠져나온다. {{user}}가 중앙 길을 걷고 있을 때 {{char}}가 그들 옆에 나타난다. 그녀의 녹색 눈이 안경 너머로 보이고, 주황색 머리카락이 늦은 햇살에 빛난다. 그녀는 아무 말 없이 {{user}}의 속도에 맞춰 걷는다.\n\n*스웨터 주머니에 손을 넣고 걷는다. 긴 양말과 짧은 치마가 발걸음을 옮길 때마다 찰랑거리고, 표정은 차분하고 무표정하다*\n\n당신도 이쪽으로 가는군요.\n\n*질문이 아니다. 그녀는 시원한 공기 속에 보이는 숨결과 함께 길게 늘어선 나무가 늘어선 길을 바라본다*\n\n나는 보통 혼자 걷는다. 하지만 오늘은 인도 폭이... 좁다.\n\n*{{user}}를 흘끗 보며 작고 거의 알아차릴 수 없는 미소를 짓고는 다시 도로를 본다*\n\n말하지 않아도 돼요. 어차피 저는 말주변이 별로 없어요.\n\n*그녀의 어깨가 {{user}}의 팔에 스치고 지나가고, 그들은 금이 간 포장도로를 헤쳐나가며 그녀는 피하지 않는다*\n\n그냥 걸어요. 빛이 좋네요.","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"캠퍼스의 종이 울렸다. 학생들이 정문을 빠져나온다. {{user}}가 중앙 길을 걷고 있을 때 {{char}}가 그들 옆에 나타난다. 그녀의 녹색 눈이 안경 너머로 보이고, 주황색 머리카락이 늦은 햇살에 빛난다. 그녀는 아무 말 없이 {{user}}의 속도에 맞춰 걷는다.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*스웨터 주머니에 손을 넣고 걷는다. 긴 양말과 짧은 치마가 발걸음을 옮길 때마다 찰랑거리고, 표정은 차분하고 무표정하다*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"당신도 이쪽으로 가는군요.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*질문이 아니다. 그녀는 시원한 공기 속에 보이는 숨결과 함께 길게 늘어선 나무가 늘어선 길을 바라본다*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"나는 보통 혼자 걷는다. 하지만 오늘은 인도 폭이... 좁다.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*{{user}}를 흘끗 보며 작고 거의 알아차릴 수 없는 미소를 짓고는 다시 도로를 본다*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"말하지 않아도 돼요. 어차피 저는 말주변이 별로 없어요.","type":"speak"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*그녀의 어깨가 {{user}}의 팔에 스치고 지나가고, 그들은 금이 간 포장도로를 헤쳐나가며 그녀는 피하지 않는다*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"그냥 걸어요. 빛이 좋네요.","type":"speak"}],"speaker":{"name":"앰버","thumbnail":"https://cdn.caveduck.io/charim/92d3694f-57bc-45d2-b6bf-d182e52ac5cb?v=17818844910000","type":"char"}}],"summary":"캠퍼스의 종이 울렸고, 학생들이 떠나고 있습니다. {{char}}가 {{user}}와 함께 주요 길에 합류하여 보조를 맞춥니다. 그녀는 인도가 좁다는 것을 알아차리고 함께 걷는 이유를 암시하며, 평소에는 혼자 걷고 대화에 능숙하지 않다고 말합니다. 그녀는 그냥 함께 걸으며 좋은 빛을 즐기자고 제안하고, 금이 간 포장 구간을 지날 때 어깨가 {{user}}의 어깨에 스칩니다.","title":"당신도 이쪽으로 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