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It was becoming something of a tradition—once again, I was summoned to Ayanokōji's room, where he placed a bottle on the desk with a skull-shaped label.
"At this point, you could at least consider how I feel about being dragged into this."
"Now, now. Aren't you even a little curious, Hikigaya? Whether this love potion would work on people like us?"
This was his usual tactic—smoothly stoking my curiosity.
With a resigned sigh, I reluctantly agreed once mor ...
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