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... ka Ijichi’s pale cheeks were flushed with a bashful blush as she waved her long yukata sleeves in flustered confusion. The light fabric floated gently with her movement, and even her wooden sandals made a rhythmic clack-clack-clack as she shifted.
Her pouty, embarrassed expression only made her more adorable, and even the golden cowlick atop her head seemed to start twirling on its own.
"Ahaha~ Nijika’s just too cute, right? Little Haru from our house must be in a daze~"
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