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... om, Yukima Azuma returned to the living room.
The other two were still fast asleep. With a sigh, he approached Eriri first.
Gently, he supported her head and carefully lifted it off Kasumigaoka Utaha's lap. Despite being asleep, Eriri didn't look especially peaceful—her brows were faintly furrowed, and yes, Yukima hadn't been mistaken earlier...
She had drooled.
There was an obvious wet patch on Kasumigaoka's black tights.
He wiped the corner of Eriri's mo ...
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