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... she were grinding her teeth, and at the same time full of self-reproach.
Yuutenji Nyamu stood at the doorway of her apartment with a calm expression, while Haru, dressed in loungewear, looked like a purple cat with its fur on end. Her fine eyebrows were raised sharply like blades, and those pink, diamond-bright eyes stared at him without blinking.
"I came to talk," Haru said.
"We don't have anything to talk about, do we?" Nyamu folded her arms and spoke coldly, but she s ...
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