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... den girl pulling his sleeve with her head down was in a bit of a bad mood. Only after putting some distance between them and the café did her steps gradually slow.
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Perhaps due to the physical exertion earlier, fine beads of sweat still dotted Wakaba Mutsumi’s face.
This slightly flustered state was clearly unbecoming of a refined young lady, but Mutsumi paid it no mind. Instead, she was quietly berating herself for not arriving sooner.
Mutsumi turned her hea ...
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