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"Alright, alright, I got it." Fujiwara Reya covered her forehead with a damp towel and gently patted her cheek, "Affection level -1-1-1, right? I know, just go to sleep."
The damp towel on her forehead felt soothingly cool.
But the spot where the marble hit still hurt, and her head was spinning.
"Asuka wants to go back to Tokyo..."
"Being willful here won’t work."
"I don’t want to..."
"Alright, do whatever you want. You can s ...
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