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"Oi, Gen-kun. It’s melting."

Currently, she was sprawled across Gen’s bed— his sanctuary within a sanctuary—holding a half-eaten popsicle vertically over his pillow. iribitari no gal ni mako tsukawasete morau better

"It smells like laundry detergent. Not bad," she mumbled, her voice muffled by the fabric. "Can I crash for an hour? I’m dying of exhaustion." "Oi, Gen-kun

"You wouldn't."