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... h a soft white towel draped over her shoulders, emerged from the washroom. Her damp, reddish-brown hair, though clinging together, did nothing to diminish her beauty; in fact, it gave her a touchingly charming look.
"Jashin-chan, come dry my hair," she said, before sitting down next to an outlet in the living room.
"You're so bossy," Jashin-chan grumbled instinctively, but she still retrieved the hairdryer from a cabinet and slithered over.
"Um… Yurine." Ryohei, inhaling ...
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