“You little…!”
Realizing she’d been played by Mitsuki, Fia, who had just been seriously thinking about feasibility a moment ago, flew into a flustered rage. That tongue-out, lower-eyelid-pulled face Mitsuki made only fanned the flames. Fia shot up from the cushion and lunged at her, hands outstretched to grab Mitsuki’s cheeks.
Mitsuki instinctively leaned back to avoid her, but halfway through the movement she suddenly remembered the cake she’d set beside her. Afraid she’d crush it, she braced both hands behind her, halting her body abruptly.
And in that instant, her face fell neatly into Fia’s hands.
Her soft...
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