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... er then hung them on the back of a chair, told me to wait for a moment, then disappear into the kitchen.
I take a look at her room. There were a lot of pretty accessories, a bed with a light pink sheet and bookshelves packed with shojo-mangas and CDs.
Kyouichirou was visiting Natsumi’s room. As expected, his memory of this room is ambiguous. However, the sweet fragrance of the girl, felt from around, made Kyouichirou’s heart beat a little faster.
Natsumi’s secret act the ...
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