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... silver of the moon. Through the open window, a cool Kyoto night breeze flowed in, brushing against Yuuji’s skin like a whisper.
He lay in the center of the wide futon, the faint scent of cherry blossoms from Rias’s perfume and lilies from Akeno’s hair surrounding him. Their warmth pressed softly against either side of him — delicate, yet impossible to ignore.
Rias had changed into a purple yukata adorned with delicate pink sakura petals, the soft fabric catching the faint glow of ...
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