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... room, his expression scared me. Huh? Why are you glaring at me like that? I ran to him as usual, but I had to stop for a moment.


It’s my first time, wait, not my first time seeing that face. Anyway, I’m a little nervous about his expression. Did I do something wrong? No matter how much I think about it, I never did anything wrong. Then what’s the problem? Was it because we didn’t have dinner together today? But that was because Caitel was too busy. What’s going on?


There was ...

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