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Ayano followed the two unknown female voices

"—I mean, why do you always yell at him in public, even? He must think you value your friendship with me more than his." Raibaru stated, stopping to look at Osana.

"I-I don't know Rai! He just- he just gives me this... weird feeling in my stomach... and he makes my head spin, and makes me blush from time-to-time..." Osana blushed at her confession, playing with one of her pigtails.

"I don't know.. that sounds like a crush to me." Raibaru smirks and nudged Osana's side.

'Tch.'  Ayano thought. 'The idea of Osana being with MY senpai?! Please.' She scoffs.

"Talk to him-" "Ugh!  Whenever the time's right, Rai!" Osana exclaimed, feeling more exasperated than before. "I'll see you later then." Raibaru took both of Osana's hands, let them go, and waved before she went to her own homeroom.

Osana simply sighed deeply, fixed her pigtails and went to her classroom, fortunately, she didn't notice Ayano.

Ayano sighed and left for her home room.
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[Budo's P.O.V]

"What is it Masuta?" Taro asked politely.

"I was wondering—" "There you are, Senpai! Stop leaving me alone!" Osana interrupted Budo's request.

Taro sighed " I'm sorry—" Budo moves away from the two. he can wait.

A student enters. Musume Ronshaku. 

Musume glanced around then focused back on her phone, not caring.

She places her bag on the seat beside Yamada, and before she could leave the room, She feels a tap on her shoulder that makes her look away from her phone.

Budo Mausta.

Trying her best not to look interested, she rolls her eyes and placed her hand at her hip.

"What is it?" she says, not even looking at him.

"well, I was wondering if we could switch seats I--" "Hmm. I don't think so, I'm already in deep shit with the faculty." She replies curtly, drinking in Budo's deflated microexpressions.

 "Please, I need his help with something." Budo pleaded, trying to avoid Musume's gaze.

"Just for the first period even!" He pleaded again. Musume then giggled.

"Fine, whatevs. You're taking the blame for it though-- if I get called out or something." She rolls her eyes for the last time, then leaves the classroom.

Osana followed after, leaving a grumbling Taro to sulk in his seat.

Budo took his bag, placed it on Musume's seat and sat, stealing glances at Taro, who didn't seemingly notice the switch of seats. Musume wouldn't really care.

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[8:13]
[Taro's P.O.V]

When he did notice, the room was already full of students, happily chatting away with their classmates.

When the teacher came, everyone rushed to their seats except Musume and Budo.

"Hey, Musume?" Taro asked hesitantly, closing his book and expecting her to be beside him, but instead, he heard a man's voice.

"Yeah?"

Taro whipped his head in the direction the voice came from. It was unfamiliar and almost soothing. 'Could it be Masuta?' He thought before looking at the person.

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