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... Suzu, Nanami brought Mashiro to the Art Club.

As soon as they arrived at the Art Club entrance, a member of the Art Club enthusiastically rushed over. "Aoyama-san and Shiina-san, welcome to the club! We heard Shiina-san is a great artist? Eri-chan is here today, too!"

Kaede hadn’t bragged that Mashiro was a world-class painter; she had just said the transfer student was a very good artist and didn’t mention Mashiro’s full name, only her last name, Shiina. She had originally wante ...

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