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... tatami mat with her hands placed neatly on her knees. Her expression was unusually serious, though her infrequent practice of formal sitting left her feet uncomfortable. She couldn’t help but wiggle her toes slightly.
"Onee-chan, I saw that. You just moved," Aimi declared, perched above her big sister with her arms crossed. Her sharp gaze bore down on Kotomi, and the precarious angle of her slippers seemed to hint they might fall off at any second.
Aimi wasn’t wearing socks. Her ...
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