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... her shower, Ichinose Chizuru stepped out of the bathroom with her body still warm, her wet hair wrapped in a towel. Beneath her thin, short-sleeved pajamas, her pale skin flushed a soft pink.
"Hah... Today’s practice was exhausting~"
She complained to herself, collapsing onto the bed like a boneless doll, carefully making sure the slightly damp towel didn’t touch the pillow.
After resting for a moment, Chizuru reached for her phone beside her and began checking for job o ...
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