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... s quite amusing, isn’t it?”

“At this age, being called ‘yo’ (余 is a bit much. Honestly, it’s embarrassing, so I’ll stick with ‘boku’ (僕). Besides, calling myself ‘boku’ (僕) shows a vulnerable side, and it exposes the weak points of those who underestimate me.”

“It really seems like things have returned to normal, which is great, Elder brother.”

Sena said with a cheerful smile.

Nobunaga-kun looked at his sister with a puzzled expression. Sena, while looking in the ...

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