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... . There couldn't possibly be any disagreements or conflicts of beliefs on that front. One would simply be smitten.
During a break, I sat behind Henna, gently playing with her hand and slyly brushing her bangs to the side.
"…Ah."
Henna, already shy from the mere touch of my hand, hunched her shoulders even more.
"How about sweeping your bangs to the side? You'd look even prettier."
"I'd be embarrassed."
"What's going on here? You two?"
Now a ...
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