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... untie Hinari not visiting us anymore?" Little Shin asked by the time they took a break and Zaki who was busy helping little Shin changed his wet shirt suddenly paused for a moment.

He looked at little Shin for a while before he again continued what he was doing.

"She's busy. Don't worry, she will visit you once she's free." He replied but the little guy seemed to be unsatisfied with Zaki's answer.

"Uncle, why don't you invite her to come? Also, why are you only staying here? I ...

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