"DiDi! DiDi!..."

A harsh and somewhat sharp noise resounded in the room.

A somewhat sturdy arm stretched out, his hand covered with gray-yellow calluses, and slapped the alarm clock.

Then the harsh sound in the room stopped.

Genart opened his eyes and pulled the curtains beside the bed, but there was no window where the curtains blocked, just a transparent window frame with a wall on the back.

But with the curtains

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