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... ed again, and Shirakawa Sawahei instinctively used his hand to block his eyes, trying to shield some of the bright light streaming through the curtains.
Huh? My hand can move?
The old scumbag’s head was a bit foggy for a moment. He struggled to get up and found his chest feeling a bit heavy. A glance showeds that last night’s blackened little lolita, Asano Nazuki, was now using his chest as a pillow, soundly asleep. The sweet and cute smile at the corner of her mouth didn’t revea ...
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