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... yagi stops when she is about five minutes away from Utsunomiya’s house.

「What I promised?」

「You said you wouldn’t put it in a ponytail.」

「I don’t remember saying I wouldn’t.」

「You promised you wouldn’t. I’ve been telling you since before we left home, untie that hair.」

Miyagi, who had only let me hear her low voice since we left home near evening, tugged at my arm and wrinkled her brow.

Her eyes were sharp as she looked at my hair in a ponytail, a ...

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