On the rooftops of houses and on top of traffic lights, where little children couldn't reach, a layer of white snow still remained, but didn't look to be staying for long under the glare of the morning sun. Is it because of yesterday's snow? The cold air this morning felt especially fresh and pure. The smallest snowball was the size of a bean. Ryuuji looked at the smallest snowball and smiled - though he had actually wanted to laugh out loud. Under the trees lining the entrance to Taiga's apartment block, there was a line of snowballs that could hardly be described as 'pretty' lined up by size. There was still a little bit of snow left over on the roads, but they were already stained with mud from the antics of primary school students on their way to school.
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