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"In the end, you’re just using me as a laborer..." Kawashima Miki grumbled discontentedly.
"You are the Young Lady, aren’t you? These are yours too," Fujiwara Reya said, pinching her little hand and leaning in to kiss her forehead.
"...Not here!"
Kawashima Miki’s body stiffened instantly, and she hurriedly covered her face with her hands.
Fukaeri propped her elbow on the table, rested her chin in her hand, and contemplated for a moment, "Do you trust h ...
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