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... onlight, the boy’s short hair appeared strikingly black. She loosened the fingers she had clenched into a fist and ran her fingertips through his hair, her tone somewhat helpless: "You sure have a practiced way of apologizing. Just how many guilty things have you done?"
"I learned it from my father..." Fujiwara Reya chuckled.
While ruffling his hair, Kawashima Miki said in a cool voice, "Enough, stop trying to sweet-talk me. Aren’t you just hoping I’ll nod so you can win the beau ...
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