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Shigemura was drawing her words never do same words again.
Watanabe was drawing that shaking brush involuntary ine.
Beginning, They drew each one hour gone by.
Shigemura put up her pantings at right from entrance.
Watanabe did from left.
They drew painting over and over again.
There was an atmosphere of tension inthe nothing sounds room.
They drew near from opposite each.
By and by,their paintings turn to colors from black color.
The atmosphere was getting mor and more heated.
But there were not space putting up their paintings.
They met middle way.
We were startled at that they clashed with each. We afraided that they never talked to each all the more.
Then,they were drawing on paintings each.
It seemed they step into territory of match.
Watanabe drew on Shigemura's words.
Shigemura did on Watanabe's paintings.
But they didn't cross out,put them.
When paintings gone well with them, I felt we were saved from the expansion,and the last expension started the atmosphere moving.
Two hours passed shortly,this live description was serious war of nerves no victory or defeat.
Pepper's KOKO
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