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... lined up properly. I had the girls from our class quietly join that line from the back while I escorted Rae to the other side, all while knowing that Ryouko-san and Orimura-sensei already noticed our arrival.

I mean, they could call us out but they pretended not to notice. Or at least, they were waiting for me to come to the front and receive the punishment in everyone's stead.

Of course, given my identity as Ryouko-san's student assistant, everyone already knew that I might just ...

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