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"makichii! open up! i have some pastries with me!" a light brunnette haired girl yelled out as she banged on maki's door. the girl stumbled downstairs with an emotionless face, but excited deep inside. she smiled slightly and opened the door, seeing the other petite girl holding a box of pastries and a glass bottle with pink liquid inside.

"that looks like a treat, wow." maki said as she grabbed the box from miyuki. they went inside the house and settled down in the pink living room and got ready to eat. "the cafe next door just opened, lets go there sometime." maki suggested, stuffing her face with cake. "omg yes! lets do that this friday!" she replied happily, clapping her hands.

"youre the onwy firl i fust, fonehow" the silver haired girl mumbled while her face was stuffed with the delicate pastry. "can you say that in a language i understand please?" miyuki giggled, sticking a strawberry into the fork she was holding. maki finished eating her cake and repeated, "youre the only girl i trust somehow, thats what i said!" as miyuki started laughing and choking.

after all that, miyuki started gossiping and making jokes about stuff, then they played truth or dare and a few other games. and as the day ended, miyuki was finally ready to go home. "miyu, are you sure you dont wanna stay over tonight?" she asked worriedly, holding her hand assuringly. "its okay makichii, i'll be fine by myself!" she replied, then took off.

maki calmly went back inside, but a sudden pang of pain was suddenly felt in her stomach and head. she collapsed onto the ground, rolling into a helpless looking ball.

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 22, 2019 ⏰

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