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... l psychic here.
Maybe it was her natural "woman's intuition." Even though Haru hadn't said a word, his slip was obvious enough that Sakiko, with her thin skin, grew even more flustered. She pressed hard against the hem of her bath towel with one hand.
Haru covered his forehead with his palm and replied in the most serious tone he could muster. "No, no, no, how could I possibly laugh at you? Why would you think that?"
"…If you weren't laughing at me, then why does Haru hav ...
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