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Wakana-chan had always believed love was something that happened to other people. At seventeen, she’d spent more time studying the migration patterns of swallows for her biology club than studying the faces of boys in her class. Her world was neatly organized: school, club, bento lunch by the window, home. Romance, she thought, was a messy, illogical variable she didn’t need to solve for.
“You’re weird,” Kaito said, scratching his head. But he smiled. “Okay. But I’m keeping the hair ties.” wakana chan39s first sex 190201no watermark patched
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