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... hind me, I heard Kagura-san make a grudging remark while coughing.

[I’m sorry. Um, are you alright?] (Haruto) f𝐫ee𝘄ℯ𝚋no𝐯𝐞l.c𝘰m

[It’s okay, you don’t need to seriously apologize.] (Kagura)

While facing Kagura-san, I am apologizing obediently.

She seems to not care that much.

And then, Kagura-san grips her long, wet ponytail, and squeezed it, hard.

E.

Eeh!?

Squeeze!? She, squeezed it!?

While I am surprised, Kagura-san’s ...

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