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... practice, she wasn't chattering away about fashion trends as usual, nor was she teasing
Taki or
Soyo, and she wasn't whining about her fingers hurting or her shoulders being sore either.
She simply sat properly in her own seat, savoring the warmth of black tea with a faint smile on her lips. It felt less like the lively, noisy pink-haired brat sitting there and more like Togawa Sakiko had borrowed her skin.
To
Soyo, this alone was weird enough, no differen ...
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