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... aturally gravitate towards.

She was similar to a puppy waving its tail to happily greet everyone. And wouldn't you want to hug or pat such a puppy?

That was probably what our class felt with Yennekar. They always flock to her whenever they see her, hugging her and linking arms with her.

In fact, they would always aggressively stare at me if I so much as stepped within a three-meter radius of her, in fear that I might be a bad influence.

Now, if Yennekar was like a cute pu ...

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