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... s quiet, save for the soft hum of the engine.
Yukima Azuma stretched comfortably in the passenger seat of Yukinoshita Yukino's car, reclining with a sigh of satisfaction. "As expected, nothing beats relaxing like this."
But Yukino, gripping the steering wheel with unusually flushed cheeks, wasn't nearly as composed.
Her mind was still spinning.
Earlier, on the street—after hearing Azuma's gentle words—she had lost control and hugged him. Right in public. Some Toyo ...
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