Hello and nice to meet you again. Thanks for reading part one.
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Alright, that's all the comments, I guess. Let's get on with the second part.
This one from that weirdo kouhai,
the kamidere mastermind.
Enjoy~
Notice ME, Senpai !!
~ Kouhai Side: Sutou Ririka ~
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"...and this one goes here. Perfect."
I hummed, putting the thick book back to its respective shelf. Alright. Looks like that's all of them. I put my hands to my hip, eyeing the clean and tidy bookshelves with a proud smile. Another job well done. I took out my notebook, drawing a small tick beside the words 'Literature Club'.
Why, hello there. Were you listening? You must be wondering who I am. Then allow me to introduce myself.
My name is Sutou Ririka, a student at Oodora Public High School, class 1-A. And as for club, frankly I wasn't enrolled in any. I am just the obedient little servant of my great idiotic senior.
Speaking of my senior she wasn't enrolled in any club as well, though if you meet her you'd find that she's just as busy as your average student council. I'd say even busier. And it was all because of this. You see this smiley arm band pinned on my sleeves? Read it out loud.
[Rainbow Makers]That's the name of her self-proclaimed club where she goes around helping other club or roughly anyone in need. To be honest, she's just very selfless to the point where I'd call her stupid—
"Whoa, you're finished already? That's amazing."
Hm? There's someone else here. I stopped from my self-rambling and glanced to my left, finding a girl staring at the bookshelves I just tidied with awe. It was Yagura Fuuko, a member of Literature Club and one of our clients for today.
"Hello, Yagura-san.” I greeted her plainly. “And yes, I've put all of the books back to its respective shelf. Sadly some were in such a bad condition so I took the liberty to renew the labels and straighten their pages as well."
"Eh, really? You don't have to—"
"It was nothing. I just recently transferred to Oodora but I've known just how rough the students can be with books. I've also put some warning label around the library like 'be quiet' and such, but hmm. Should I use stronger words like 'shut up and read'? What do you think, Yagura-san?"
I perfectly conveyed everything without missing a beat, tapping my chin in thought. Yagura-san simply stared back at me, as if trying to process my words, before she let out an awkward laugh.
"A-ah, I think that is enough for now. Just leave the rest to us Literature Club, umm, Sutou-san is it?"
"Yes, it is Sutou Ririka. So, is there really nothing else you need?"
She shook her head and flashed me a soft smile.
"No, we're all good now. Thank you very much, Sutou-san. Oh, and please give my thanks to Nagi-chan as well. Speaking of which, she...isn't coming today, is she?"
Hmm. Was it disappointment I heard in her voice? And what inside that cute frilly bag she held? Cookies? I pondered to myself before flipping through my notebook, reading through the job list.
"Yes. Today there are many clubs asking for help so we're splitting the workload. I believe she is with the Kendo club now."
"I see..."
"Anyways, it's almost time for me to take my leave. Just call us again if you ever need any help. Oh, and are those cookies for Nagisa-senpai? I can bring them to her if you want."
"What, o-oh. Um, yes. She's been helping me a lot so I was just thinking, you know, just to repay her kindness..."
"…"
"B-but of course for you too, Sutou-san. Aha ha ha. Ahem, anyways. I-it'll be great if you can deliver, I mean, share this with her. Thank you again for your help."
"You are welcome."
I took the said treat with me and gave her a quick bow, before walking out of the school's library. I eyed the handmade cookies and blinked.
You never change, do you? Nagisa-senpai... I snickered, before putting the cookies into my bag.
Well then. It might be sudden but let's do a little quiz.
What will happen if you mix kindness, a good sense of joke, and a killer smile?
That's right; a people magnet. Nagisa-senpai is one of that natural yet so oblivious people magnet. Her stupidity aside, she always has this strange charm that make her capable of getting along with everyone. Literally. But since she's tall and fairly strong, quite good looking too I must say, I think it's more accurate to call her a 'chick magnet'. Hm? How about me, you ask? Hmph, how foolish. My connection with her had far surpassed that shallow stage! I'd love to tell you our story but let's focus on the moment, shall we? Now then...
I had finally arrived at the school's dojo, a classic Japanese sliding door blocking my path; I slid the wooden door open without a single knock. There were numerous students dressed in traditional kendo outfits inside, some sitting by the edge of the tatami while some clashed their bamboo swords with each other in a small friendly match. You see, the Female Kendo Club was in the middle of an intensive training and since they had a competition shortly the club's been very crowded. It would be hard to find Nagisa-senpai in this sea of black identical helmets. I shrugged and nudged the nearest person I could find.
“Excuse me. Do you know where Nagisa-senpai is?”
"Nagisa...oh, you mean the helper girl? She's over there sparring with the captain."
I followed her direction, finding some crowds circling that small area she was pointing. Looks like a huge match just ended, and I could see the two contestants bowing at each other. They both removed their helmets.
"Thanks for the good match, Shibuya."
"Eeh? Nah, no way~ I'm way under yer league, Sayaka-senpai. At least I can be a sturdy target, ha ha~"
"Yeaaa, sorry about this. It's kinda embarrassing but the other members said they're too scared to go on a spar with me.”
"Well, that's only natural. Yer sword strike's strong enough to crack even my thick skull~ Seriously, don't be too harsh with the girls, 'kay?”
I saw her stole a wink at the girls, making some of them swoon. There she go again, cluelessly activating her charm with no restrain whatsoever. I ignored the delightful screams on the background and pushed through the crowds.
"Glad to see you still intact, Nagisa-senpai."
She blinked and turned her head to me, carrying her helmet on one arm.
"Oh, Ririka. Done with yer task? Good girl, good girl~"
She put her free arm around my shoulder and patted my head, obviously not aware of the situation around her. I could already feel numerous glares boring into me. I smirked. Heh, like I even care. You see, the good thing about her personality is that she's close with everyone but never fixated in one person, so I only have to make sure that she always had enough time for ME. So glare all you want people. Be burned with all your envy.
Ha
ha ha ha! …
Okay, that's enough for now. I switched my attention back to my grinning senior, faking a sigh.
"Please senpai, are you trying to rub your scent all over me? You're stink of sweat."
"Sheesh, yer tongue as sharp as ever."
"I'll take that as a compliment. Oh, and while I'm at it—" I searched around my bag and she drew closer to me, trying to peek into it. I tried to hide my smirk as she did that, before tossing the bag of cookies to her.
"This is from Yagura-san. A token of gratitude for all your help she said."
"Whoa, seriously? This's great~ How'd she know I love cookies?"
Well senpai, I could only wonder. She released her grip on my shoulder and eyed the sweets with joy, playing with the plaid ribbons on the package.
“Aww, look that cute heart design~ A ha ha~”
"Err, Shibuya? Ya sure it's a good thing to take that?"
I heard the kendo captain asked and Nagisa-senpai gave her a blink.
"Something wrong with it, Sayaka-senpai?"
"Uh, yeah, that's technically... y'know... and I thought I heard from Milky that yer already..."
Don't even try, Sayaka-senpai. She wouldn't get it. I saw Nagisa-senpai tilted her head, making the older girl nudged her forehead in frustration.
"Aren't you... with that choir girl from Ryuugami..."
"Ryuugami? Oh, you mean Ryou—aa
aaaaaaahhh!!"What now? She suddenly shouted, before taking her bag and rushed to the changing room.
"I'm late! I'm late, I'm late, I'm late, I'm late, I'm SERIOUSLY late!!!!!"She ran back out, jumping on one leg as she hurriedly put her shoes on. Late? What could she be late for?
"See ya, Sayaka-senpai! If ya need anythin else tell Ririka, she'll note 'em for later. Gotta go, bye! You too, Ririka."
She ran out of the dojo in full speed, ruffling my hair as she passed me by. I sighed and fixed my hair.
A choir girl from Ryuugami? I stole a glance at Sayaka-senpai.
Does she actually refer to that sickeningly timid girl I saw with Nagisa-senpai yesterday? Only one way to find out.
I pulled my trusted disguise out of my bag, a toy glasses complete with its fake nose and thick moustache, putting it on flawlessly.
"I'm sorry Sayaka-senpai but I'm taking my leave as well. Just send me a message if you need anything. Good day."
"Uhh, yeaaah..." She gave me a strange look. "B-bye?"
I left without a single bow, walking to that certain train station near the school's vicinity. Once I got there I could see Nagisa-senpai on the usual platform, clasping her hands in front of her as she talked with someone. I drew closer and hid behind the nearby pillar.
"Sorry, sorry, sorry~~! I'm late again today!"
"...I told you it's fine, Nagi. You've been busy, right?"
"Yea but... Haah, I'm really sorry, okay?"
I listened to the conversation in silence, watching the two girls closely. As I thought, she's meeting with that Ryuugami girl again. Just what kind of connection do they have?
"Uurgh, wait I know!"
“...what is it?”
“I have something to cheer you up. Ta-dah!”
I saw Nagisa-senpai took out the previous cookies, showing off the treat with a huge smile. The girl seemed a bit flustered from the sudden present.
"This is...?"
"Homemade cookies~ A friend of mine give 'em to me. It looks delicious so I thought I'd share it with ya."
The girl's face fell a bit as she heard that and she hesitantly took them, eyeing the pink package. Now this is weird. Nagisa-senpai is a big glutton and she never share her food with anyone. I said it again, NEVER. So why is that girl an exception? How suspicious.
"...a 'friend' ?"
"Yep, a friend."
"I...see..."
“What's wrong, Ryouha? Ya don't like cookies?
“N-no, I like them... Thanks...”
“Haha, yer welcome. Let's eat 'em together, okay? Oh and lookie, the train's arrived~ C'mon."
They're moving. The two girls stepped into the train and I followed them inside, watching their every actions while making sure to keep myself hidden.
Alright, now what will—
"Geh, it's you again."Hm? A voice. It sounded a bit from below.
...
...
...
Ah, it's the pipsqueak. The same little annoying pipsqueak that disturbed my observation yesterday.
I took my eyes away from my target for a while and turned to face her; she took a step back, seemingly, how to put it,
disgusted by my presence. I blinked.
"That is my word, pipsqueak. Are you going to disturb my view again?"
"Well I'm sorry but it is YOU who disturb my view."
I narrowed my eyes dangerously.
"Who are you? One of Nagisa-senpai's stalker?"
"Stalk--
excuse me!? I have ZERO interest in that idiotic girl! If I ever need anything it'll be for her to stay hundred meters away from Ryouha-senpai."
She scoffed and crossed her arms, while I kept my silence, trying to decipher her surprisingly hostile behavior. Right. Is she one of those possesive delusional stalkers? I mulled to myself as she continued her speech.
"And what does that idiot think she's doing? Giving her girlfriend a present she got from another girl!? Grrh, does she have no delicacy at all!?"
Haven't I told her that I'm the only who can call Nagisa-senpai an idiot? I tried hard to refrain myself from giving her another smack. And of course, Nagisa-senpai was too dense for—whoa, wait. Hold on. I think I missed something.
"Repeat."
"Wha—"
"The words you just said, repeat them."
"She don't have a delicacy--"
"No, before that."
"She's...giving her girlfriend a present she got from another girl--
wait, why are YOU ordering me around!?"“Good. Now shut up.”
I ignored her outburst and returned my attention to my previous targets, studying their behaviors. Hmm. They do seem close. But hey Nagisa-senpai is naturally close with everyone so it wasn't that strange. But hmm, something does look...different. I had to make sure of this. I turned back to the pipsqueak and snaked her arm, dragging her with me.
"W-wha--what do you think are you doing!? Get your hands off me, you freak!"
I ignored her once again, dragging her out of the train with me as we reached the next station. She leaped a good few feets away as I released her, hissing and glaring like a scared animal. Pfft, typical. I removed my toy glasses and showed her my usual expressionless face.
"Sutou Ririka, Oodora High, first year. Now tell me all you know about the relationship of those two."
"H-huuh!?"
"Do I need repeat everything for you?
Tell.me.about.those.two."
"And you think I have the obligation to tell you!? You rude Oodora punk!"
She crossed her arms, glaring dagger at me, and I glared back.
…
Alright Ririka, keep your cool. Breath in, breath out. You have this situation under control.
"Listen, little miss--"
"It is Goto Rara, mind you."
"Very well, Goto-san. I apologize for my rudeness. So let's redo our first greetings."
I cleared my throat.
"Nice to meet you. I am Sutou Ririka from Oodora High. A junior of Shibuya Nagisa. And you are?"
"Goto Rara. Ryuugami High, first year. A member of Choir Club and the junior of Kitagawa Ryouha-senpai. And for your information, it was so NOT nice to meet you."
"Wonderful. We can actually talk this out peacefully, can't we?"
She gave me a huff, still crossing her arms, but I could sense her hostility decreased a bit. Right, time to dig for the information I need.
"So, Goto-san. I heard that you said Nagisa-senpai is the
girlfriend of this senior of yours?"
I put some emphasis on the word 'girlfriend' and I saw her reacting badly to it.
"Yes, that is correct. Tch, even remembering about it make my blood boil."
Hm, hm. So that's her problem? I silently mulled, keeping my poker face in check.
"You don't like the sound of that, I see. And why is that?"
"And you still think I will ever tell you?"
"Oh, but I insist.
Because I also don't like the idea of them being together."
She flinched, the anger in her eyes disappeared in an instant. Looks like I hit a jackpot. I gave her a smile, the best fake smile I could muster.
"What a surprise. It seems like we're both victims of a very same situation."
"What are you trying to say..."
"You want your senpai back, right Goto-san? And so do I. So as fellow juniors why don't we work together?"
She gave me a suspicious look but I kept my calm. The art of persuasion is all about patience, don't you agree? Right. Let's continue.
"Of course, this must sounds ridiculous to you. I mean really, a strange person you never know suddenly pulling you out of a train and demanding you to work with her. It's just so crazy."
"..."
"But Goto-san, that's just how desperate I am. And I need your help. If we work together we might really be able to save them from each other."
I waited for her answer. A good few seconds passed and still no response. I sighed and raised my hands in defeat, taking a step back.
"...right, I'm sorry. Just forget what I was saying. Maybe this is just too sudden for you. We can go back to our respective stalking and watch both of our seniors drifting further and further away..."
“...”
“Sorry for bothering you. Have a nice day.”
I turned on my heels and started to walk away. Slowly, really slowly.
Now, let's count in
three...
two...
one... "Wait."Got her. Hmph, I'm such a genius. I gave her a glance, still keeping my cool facade.
"Yes?"
"Look. First, let me make it clear. I DON'T LIKE YOU NOR YOUR STUPID SENIOR. But for the sake of Ryouha-senpai, just for the sake of her, I'll consider your offer."
"I'm happy to hear that."
"But!" She raised her index finger, accusingly pointing at me. "If I find you doing something suspicious or worse! You're trying to hurt Ryouha-senpai, then I'll make you regret it forever. DEFINITELY."
"Alright, then. Do we have a deal?"
I offered my hand to her and she took it, crunching it as hard as she could. I gave her a smile, trying to hold back the pain, and she smiled back.
"Deal."=0=0=0=0=0=0=0=0=
So everyone, I'd like to tell you a little story. A story when I and Nagisa-senpai first met. I've promised this before, correct? So you all better be grateful and listen carefully.
Our story began three years ago on a certain school in Osaka. I was in my first year of Junior High back then, just a typical poker-faced nerdy girl who find it hard to fit in among the brash Kansai kids. My standard Tokyo dialect only made things worse. You see, I changed schools a lot thanks to my father's job so I don't have many friends. I don't care much though; I would probably transfer the next year and meet new people anyways. So I thought, until she came along. That's right. It was Nagisa-senpai who first talked to me with her silly mock-up 'Tokyo-ben', dragging me around and letting me join her group called [Rainbow Makers]. There was five of us back then and I must say spending my time with them was one of the happiest moment in my life. Sadly I had to transfer abroad the next year so I thought that'd be the last time I'd seen her.
...
...
...no, I'm just joking.
Seriously, are you all a fool? There are things called SNS and internet, mind you, so even though I couldn't see her in person I could still monitor her activity. More like I did that every day. And when I found out that she's moving to my hometown Tokyo I felt like this was my chance to meet her once again. I managed to convince my parents to let me return to Japan and continue my high school in Oodora, the place where she's enrolled in. So here I am now.
…
What, did you just call me a stalker? Now that is simply rude. I'm only making sure that she's doing fine, thank you. You see, her idiocy worried me sometimes. She might be physically strong but her head is just so empty that she's prone to mental manipulation. I poked her cheek and she groaned, turning in her sleep. She hugged her blanket closer.
Oh just for your information, it's 6am in the morning now, a good twelve hours after my deal with that pipsqueak Rara. And I'm currently in Nagisa-senpai room. Now would you please stop calling me a stalker? I properly enter from the front door, thank you very much. Anyways, back to our previous topic, Nagisa-senpai is very easy to control that it worried me. But well, I couldn't say I never take advantages of that; it's just too hilarious to pass on. Let me give you a demonstration. I took a random magazine from her desk and roll it into a tube.
"Senpai~ Oh, Nagisa-senpai~"
I whispered to her ear through it and she groaned, tossing in her sleep.
“Can you hear me? If you can then nod.”
She gave me a nod and I continued.
"Now, do you see that huge burger over there? It looks so delicious. Don't you want to try it?"
I could see her smiling and reaching her hands up like a zombie. I snickered. Whoops, better get on with this before she started drooling.
"You walk closer and closer but wait. It's not a normal burger. It's a killer burger. And it's trying to eat you. Run, senpai, run!"
She frantically tossed around, sweating profusely, before she finally fell and hit the floor with a huge 'thud'. That's it. My stomach hurts. I tried to stifled my laugh as I saw her sitting up in panic, her eyes wide open.
"The killer burger--!?" "Good morning, senpai."
She stared at me and blinked, once, twice, before letting her shoulders fell with a huge groan.
"Ririka...? Urgh, what...are you doing in my room..."
"Your mother let me in."
She gave me another blink before dragging her feet to the door, poking her head out.
"Mooom?"
"Good morning, sweetie. Wow, you're up early today. Breakfast will be ready soon so calm your growling stomach for a while."
"That's not it, mom. Ririka."
"Oh, I forgot to tell you. Ririka-chan will be having breakfast with us starting today. Her parents are still abroad so it's up to us to take a good care of her, okay sweetie?"
She let out another long groan and closed the door. I gave her a long look.
"Do I bother you, senpai?"
"What? No, No... It's just *yawn* a bit early, ya see. Sorry to make ya feel bad, ha ha~"
She smiled and patted my head, walking toward the bathroom.
"Just make yerself at home. I'll go take a bath for a while."
"Alright."
She closed the door behind her and I took a seat on her bed, breathing in her scent. I felt like doing another teasing.
"Hey, Nagisa-senpai."
"Hm?""Where do you put your gravure collection?"
"Wha--hey! I told ya I don't have any!!"Right. I snickered and looked under her bed, revealing her treasure cove. She really never changed. I took one of the magazine to my hand.
"Oh, so you're onto this type of--
"RIRIKAAA~~!"The magazine magically disappeared from my hand and I looked to my right, Nagisa-senpai grinning and hiding something behind her.
"Would you mind waiting downstair~?"
"If you say so, senpai."
"Good girl~"
She patted my head and pushed me out of her bedroom, quickly closing the door. I could hear a 'click', followed by some curses and frantic shuffling. Pfft, she's just too amusing to tease. I snickered and walked down the stairs, waiting for her by the dining room. I spoke with her mother in the meantime, just the typical small talk about how I and my family have been doing, until she finally stepped out of her room ready with her bag and school's uniform. She sighed and took a seat beside me, hitting me square on the head. I flinched.
"That was hurt, senpai."
"It should be."
"And what is that for, may I ask?"
"For rummaging my belongings without permission."
"But I believe you told me to make myself at home."
"...just can't argue with ya, ain't I?"
"Glad you understand."
She gave me another light punch on the shoulder and stuffed some toast to her mouth, munching down her breakfast. I ate my own bread quietly.
"By the way, senpai."
"Hmmrh?"
"Who is Ryouha?"She froze. She technically froze, as if you just find and click a 'pause' button to her system. Her face turned blank.
"I wonder who."
"Is she really your girlfrien—"
"Whoaaa thanks for the meal, mom! I'm off!"
She took her bag with her and ran out of the house. What a childish way to escape. I sighed, taking my unfinished bread with me as I followed after her.
"Nagisa-senpai."
She didn't answer and kept walking.
"Nagisa-senpai, will you slow down for a while?”
Still no anwer.
“Senpai, I won't tell anyone—"
Whoops. She suddenly stopped and I nearly bumped into her. I blinked, watching her back.
"Promise you won't?"
"I won't."
She sighed and finally turned to face me, scratching her cheek.
"I promised Ryouha not to tell anyone so don't let it slip, 'kay?
Though a lot of people know about it already. I prevented myself from saying that and gave her a nod instead.
"Thanks a lot, Ririka."
"No problem."
She flashed me a smile and continued walking; I quietly munched on my bread and walked beside her. Now, do you all remember about the deal I made with pipsqueak Rara? Here is my part of the plan: I'd make Nagisa-senpai feel agitated about her relationship while pretending that I want to help her, but in reality I'd only drive the two apart. Like I said Nagisa-senpai is an idiot and I've known her long enough to know the perfect way to control her. But still, the topic is quite delicate this time so I need to choose my words carefully. I took a deep breath.
Time to put the plan in motion. "So how has it been?"
"Huh?"
"You and your girlfriend. The two of you are keeping your relationship a secret, right? It must be hard...”
"Can't say it isn't.”
"You can talk about it with me if you want."
I tried to sound as if I really care and she put her arm over my shoulder, drawing me closer. That time, I almost felt bad for trying to deceive her. Almost.
"Thanks, really."
I just gave her another nod and she let out a small laugh.
"Ha ha, well... Ya see, there's been a lot of errands lately right? And thanks to that I kept coming late to our appointment.”
"I see. Then?”
"Well, Ryouha said she's cool with it. But—"
"And you believe her words? Senpai, you really are hopeless in romance. I'm starting to feel sorry for your girlfriend."
"Hey, that's cruel! Why would ya even say that?"
"You're just too dense. I'm sure you don't even realize that girls kept swarming around you like bees to honey."
"Uuh, Ririka-chan? Ya sure we still talking about the same topic—
“Shut up.” I stuffed the bread I had earlier to her mouth, forcing her to shush.
“I'm the one doing the asking senpai, so please be quiet. You can answer me by nodding or shaking your head.”
She paused, before answering me with a nod.
“First,
have you been taking a good care of your girlfriend?”
She looked away for a while, seemingly thinking, before she nodded.
“I cannot agree with that.”
She flinched, giving me a perplexed look.
“Tell me. Aside from your usual meeting on the station, have you ever do anything to make her feel special?”
She raised her index finger, trying to argue, but I didn't give her the chance.
“--Like escorting her home, or making little surprises for her, or perhaps taking her on a special date with just the two of you?”She paused, giving me her usual blank look, before lowering her finger slowly. I sighed and removed the bread from her mouth, watching her walking to a nearby wall and planted her face to it.
“Right. I'll take that as a 'no'.”
“...I'm a horrible person.”
“Next. When was the last time you spend your weekend with her?”
“Last, no, two months ago...I guess.”
“Whoa, you really ARE horrible.”
“Can't help it!!”
She turned to face me again, seemingly frustrated.
“Ryouha and I been busy with our club, and she said—““
And you believed her, AGAIN. Look, senpai, is it really hard to ignore other people and make her your
top priority for a chance?
She must have wanted that from you and yet too embarrassed to tell.”
“Uurgh, well, Ryouha is very timid and all but--”
“To make it worse,
you keep flirting behind her back.”
“Now wait a sec! I never—““Then please explain how girls keep flocking around you.”
“That's—I don't—
I have no idea, dammit!”“Wow, I'm getting more and more sorry for her.”
She groaned and slammed her head one more time, before sliding down to the ground. She hugged her knees, sulking like a kid, and I stared at her for a while.
Well, this is easier than I thought. I sighed, finishing my delayed breakfast in one gulp.
“Now, don't be so disheartened, senpai.”
“...you're just making me feel more horrible now, thanks a lot.”
“Nonsense. I have a reason for telling you all this. In fact, I'm here to help you.”
I patted her shoulder and she glanced at me, staring back with a hopeful look; I almost lost my poker face back then, but I managed to hang on.
“I'll help you out with your relationship.”
“...really?”
“Of course.”
I smiled, offering my hand to her.
“I'll tell you one; I will prepare the best date scenario for the two of you.
The best one you would ever seen.”
“Guuh, Ririka~~ Come here you~!”
She gave a huge bear hug right after, showering me with more thanks.
Oh, Nagisa-senpai you adorkable idiot. I sighed and silently thought to myself, my smile unknowingly turned into a smirk.
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I'll get you back under my fingers, for sure...__________________________________________________________
Notice Me, Senpai! : Sutou Ririka Side // END >> next side...