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"Kissing is the intersection where the lips meet and the heart rejoices, even if the mind doesn't quite understand why." — Arthur Schopenhauer
|| Ayanokouji Kiyotaka's Point of View ||
"Then I suppose you understand why you're getting adopted, right?"
There was no need to exchange harsh words here.
"Yes," I nodded.
"Remember, you aren't family to us,"
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"I understand,"
"I expect the best from someone of your background, you mustn't disappoint,"
"Failure won't be tolerated. You know what happens then, don't you?"
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"Good. You're already learning your place."
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"Don't think this is a second chance. It's your only chance."
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"Prove yourself, or face the consequences."
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"If you can't, we'll find someone who can."
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"Remember... you don't belong here."
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"Kiyotaka-kun?"
Turning to my side, there sat my silver-haired neighbor, staring at me with a hint of worry in her eyes.
"Yes?"
"You've been silent all day, is something bothering you?"
"No, I'm fine," I replied.
"Are you sure? You've had that distant look.. Like you're somewhere else entirely,"
"I was just thinking," I shrugged.
That was all there was to it.
In the end, all I could really do was think about that day.
"Hmm.." Alya looked unconvinced, "If you say so."
For a moment, I thought that was all there was to it.
"Ты снова погрузился в свои мысли? Ты выглядишь ещё горячее.. (Were you lost in your thoughts again? You look even hotter..)"
"I didn't understand what you said," I sighed.
A day in the life of Ayanokouji Kiyotaka.
"I said it feels like you're thinking perverted thoughts," she huffed.
"I don't think I seem like that type of person," I responded.
"You're too calm, how should I know what's going on in your head?" her eyes narrowed, "For all I know, you could be fetishizing other girls' legs in this classroom, pervert."
Way to go assuming things, huh?
Well, I'll tease you too then.
"Why wouldn't I fetishize your legs instead? You sit right next to me."
She turned beet-red.
"W-what?"
"You're right here, after all. Why wouldn't I start with the most obvious choice?" I added nonchalantly.
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