𝐝𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐲

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𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐬𝐮𝐤𝐚𝐰𝐚 𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐢, 𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐤𝐲𝐮𝐮!!

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Issei hastily looked away as he raised one of his hand to cover the lower part of his face. He could feel his face heat up in embarrassment.

God, of all the things to think right now, why did it have to be that one.

Issei gulped. Looking back at [Name] and Issei could feel himself sweat.

[Name] had took off his uniform's jacket and tie earlier. It was a hot day, so he unbuttoned three top buttons aswell and had his sleeved rolled up— oh fuck.

Issei wanted to bang his head. God, he sometimes hated his dirty mind.

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