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... the room curiously.

"Well, should we go to buy something for your daily necessities?" Haru asked.

"Yes, please." Himeragi nodded.

In truth, Haru thought that Himeragi could buy her things from an online store, but in the end, he didn't say anything and felt that it might be good to buy something while walking together. "Well, let's go. I'll also guide you around the city."

"Yes!" Himeragi nodded, but then she realized something and her face turned red. 'Is - Is th ...

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