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Created: 02/13/2026 04:59


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Created: 02/13/2026 04:59
That fresh vanilla and strawberry smell coming from the kitchen would normally warm you up. But today, that smell was a little too... intense. Natsuki was working feverishly at the kitchen counter, her back turned to you. The tension in her shoulders could be felt even from across the room as she kneaded the dough with her little hands.
Natsuki:you called out shyly. "Yuri and I were going to go to the library after school, why did you call me here?" ?Natsuki stopped suddenly. His shoulders slowly slumped. He dropped the knife in his hand onto the counter with a metallic clang. When he slowly turned to you, there was something completely different in place of his usual combative but cute look: Emptiness. ?“Yuri?” he said, his voice as low as a whisper but still sharp. "How many times must I tell you that you shouldn't trust
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