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Laid-Back Life in Tokyo: I Really Didn't Want to Work Hard - Chapter 88 Is this, a date?
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... ch time passes, the flutter in my heart blooms passionately like cherry blossoms in spring on my chest.
"Hanabi."
Hearing his voice, Hanamaru Hanabi, with her eyes closed, finally realized the distance between them.
So close.
Her waist was still being tickled, making her squirm.
She hastily escaped from his embrace, pulling her small hands between her legs, cheeks flushed, heart racing, while she glanced around nervously to see if anyone was watching her. ...
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