vived.

But everyone's energetic, and I'm the one who was really injured.

"I-Ichika, if you're bored, please rub my shoulders..."

"Huh? Ahh, okay. I'm fine with it."

I answered Rin by nodding my head, and then went behind her back.

"Are your shoulders okay? Huh, uwah! Your cards are weak."

"Sh-Shut up! I'm starting a Grand Reversal. Just shut up and rub my shoulders!"

"Yes yes."

I really can't deal with her.

Thinking that as I was about to rub her shoulders, Charl's cry pierced into my ear.

"AAAAAAAAAHHHH!!! ICHIKA, YOU CAN'T! THE WINNER'S NOT DECIDED YET! YOU'RE REALLY SNEAKY, RIN!"

"THAT'S RIGHT! CHARLOTTE'S RIGHT! THIS IS FOR THE WINNER..."

"HUUH, SHUT UP! DON'T GET BETWEEN ME AND ICHIKA!"

"Stop joking around. Is your throat itching to be pierced through?"

In this ruckus, the 5 of them gradually had less cards.

Now, it's finally Charl's turn.

"Then...this!"

She showed 4 Eights...which means, that...!

"A REVOLUTION! NO—IT'S THE FRENCH REVOLUTION!"

"""ICCCHHHHIIKKKKAAAAA!!!!!!!!!"""

Everyone got really angry. Huh?

The intense poker card battle lasted late into midnight.

◆

"..."

IS Academy, Underground Special Area—

In this place, of which only a handful amongst the teachers were aware of, Maya was analyzing the unmanned machines that were taken.

"How about you take a rest?"

"Ahh... Orimura-sensei."

Chifuyu walked into the room and threw a can of drink at Maya.

Tasting the Royal Milktea that was passed to her, Maya showed the investigation results on the screen.

"Please look. As expected, they're the upgraded versions of the unmanned machine that appeared before. I'm certain of it."

"And the cores?"

"According to the records before, they're still unregistered."

"...How many did you retrieve?"

"Two of them. The other cores were completely wrecked in battle...what do we do?"

After pondering for a while, Chifuyu answered simply.

"We'll report to the government that all the cores were destroyed."

"Bu-But, that'll mean—"

"Think about it. The IS cores are things any country would desire. If we hand them over, there'll be a lot of unnecessary conflicts."

Chifuyu sounded confident, but according to what she said, it'd mean that the Academy would be exposed to danger.

"..."

Seeing Maya remain silent, Chifuyu continued to remain optimistic.

"Hey hey. Who do you think I am? I was called the world's strongest before."

"Yes..."

"One Academy or two, I'll protect them."

Chifuyu curled her lips up slightly.

"—With my life on the line."

◆

"...Fua, ngh...In the end, they couldn't settle the score. We were forced to stop since we disturbed others. Well, I don't really mind."

It'd been an entire night since the unmanned machines attacked, and I went to the sink in my room.

"Owowowow..."

My joints and bones hurt after just a little movement.

After that battle, I was treated, and found that I had 17 bruises, a scratched right shoulder, and two broken ribs.

(My body still hurts, but it's not so bad that I have to stay in the hospital. I need to go out today too.)

First, a trip to Ran's Saint Marianne's Academy for the School Festival, and then the dinner with Houki at the hotel.

Well, I need to check the transfer time.

*KOK* *KOK*.

"Hm?"

On hearing the knock on the door, I answered as I left the basin.

"Who's that—?"

"Yees, it's me!"

It's Yamada-sensei. She does feel really happy today. Is it because the breakfast was nice today?

They would switch menus everyday. The egg with natto set meal today was really good. Though Cecilia was staring at it with a look of complete disbelief when she saw that...it was really good.

"Orimura-kun!"

"Yes."

"You're going to be investigated!"

"...What?"

Erm, did I just hear that someone will be investigating me?

"The investigation will begin in 20 minutes. Please come over to the Student Counselling Room."

"Huh, well...I need to go out now."

"Huh? No way. We can't write a report if we don't understand the cause of this event. All personal IS pilots who were involved in the battle have to turn up, you know?"

"Then...how long will it take?"

"Yes! It's about 2 hours."

What? Two...hours?

"On a side note, what'll happen if I refuse?"

"Erm, you'll be kept under detention."

"By who?"

"The Government's IS branch."

Uwa—

"After that, you may end up having Orimura-sensei's personal counselling, you know?"

Personal counselling. Well...it's called counselling, but it's basically just training the students physically until they're completely worn out.

On a side note, those students who went out of the school on their own seemed to be saying that 'It's like hell on Earth' when they came back.

I don't want it. Definitely no way will I want it.

"Then, Orimura-kun, please don't be late."

"Ah—...yes..."

Having finished settling her stuff, Yamada-sensei took small steps and went away, *tatata*.

What do I do now...

(Anyway, better send a mail to Ran first.)

Will she be angry? I guess. Got to apologize to her first.

"Haa..."

After sighing, *KOK* *KOK*, another knocking on the door could be heard.

"Yamada-sensei?"

"E-Erm...!"

On opening the door, I found Kanzashi standing in front of me there.

"Hm? What's the matter?"

"We-Well..."

"Ahh, do you have to come along with me for the investigations?"

"Y-Yes..."

It's really unbelievable to see Kanzashi calm down like this and think.?Just when I thought of this, she suddenly glared at me. I think she said that she hated to be looked at by guys like that?

"I'll put on my clothes. Please hold on."

"A-Alright...I'll wait..."

Kanzashi nodded her head hard. She really looked completely different from when we first met.

Of course, it's for the better.

"Sorry to keep you waiting. Then, let's go."

"Nn..."

I got out from the room and walked with Kanzashi side by side.

On a side note, it's now 9am.

"But it was really bad yesterday. Kanzashi, is your body okay?"

"I'm okay...I-Ichi-Ichika...how about you?"

It felt like she was a little awkward with calling my name. I don't think my name was something that hard to pronounce.

"I'm fine. No problem."

Let's leave it as that. In fact, I can still walk.

"How's Tatenashi-san?"

As she was sent to the Medical Office, Kanzashi followed her, so she should know.

"O-Onee-chan's...she-she needs to be monitored in the Medical Office for a while..."

In other words, she needs to be hospitalized, right? Well, I need to bring some visit gifts. What should I get?

"What does Tatenashi-san like?"

"Huh? Erm...Shogi[7D 15], I guess..."

"How refined."

However, she can't play Shogi alone. It'll cause disturbances in the patient's room. Better not get that.

While thinking about all this, Kanzashi raised her volume slightly.

"Are-Are you worried, about onee-chan's situation?"

"Hn? No, I'm just wondering about what kind of gift I should buy for her—"

"A, gift...?"

"Yup. It's a lonely life in a hospital, isn't it?"

"Ah...I see..."

Kanzashi looked like she heaved a sigh of relief.

(What's wrong? This Kanzashi.)

"A kendama."[7D 16]

"Huh?"

"It's better to give her a kendama. Onee-chan always liked to play with that."

Really? Well that was totally unexpected.

"And...hmm, how about I give her a knitting set?"

"Onee-chan, she's bad with..knitting."

"Huh!? That person has things she can't do...?"

Now that's really completely unexpected.

I really can't imagine seeing Tatenashi-san failing at blocks.

"Didn't you say it before... there are no flawless heroes, not in this world..."

"Well, I did say that."

Humans. We are incomplete, useless, weak, fleeting...that's why, we need to be stronger.

Become stronger, until we can smile.

Become stronger, until we can make anyone smile.

"I'll...bring books over..."

"I see. Then I'll bring a kendama along—no, wait. This is a good chance. I'll bring a knitting set over to train her."

Actually, I just want to see Tatenashi-san flustered.

"Ichika..."

"Hn?"

"You're so evil..."

"Isn't this good? It'll be a little payback. She always messes around with me, you know."

"Fufu..."

Perhaps imagining how Tatenashi-san would tease me, Kanzashi gave an intriguing smile.

Walking with Kanzashi side by side, I smiled too.

Passing through the corridor that's somewhat empty due to the holidays, an inexplicable sense of solemnness seized me.

"Er-m...hey."

"?"

"Th-Thi-This is..."

Saying that, Kanzashi took out the carrier bag she'd been holding ever since she had been to my room.

"What's wrong?"

"Lo-Look...inside..."

"Oh."

After she said that, I peeked into the carrier bag.

There were a lot of anime DVDs inside, magical girls anime, robot anime, teenage love anime, and—hero anime.

"Oh, there're things I've seen before."

"Wh-Which ones?"

"Mn, this—you're too close!"

Kanzashi peered over to look, perhaps to hurry up and know the titles I watched.

At that moment, my face got stuck close to Kanzashi, and I hurriedly backed away.

"!! So-Sorry..."

"Ah, no...that's not something worth apologizing for."

Recently, Kanzashi's face felt like it had a gentle presence as compared to the first time we met. To be honest, it's cuter now.

"We-Well...if possible, I hope you...can look at it."

"Oh. I see a lot of interesting anime. I'll be taking them then."

While rummaging through the bag to arrange the items that were out of place, I asked something I was curious about.

"You like?"

"Huh..."

A somewhat shocked voice could be heard.

I couldn't see Kanzashi's face as I was arranging the stuff inside the bag.

"Y-Yes...I like..."

"Is that so—"

"..."

"Okay, that's all for the arranging. Besides, I did mess it up."

"..."

"Kanzashi? What's wrong?"

Kanzashi blushed as she looked down.

She was pinching her skirt hard.

"Erm, that..."

"Yes?"

Suu...haa...Kanzashi took a deep breath, and then lifted her head up.

"I...I LOVE (YOU)...!!!"[7D 17]

She suddenly shouted.

That voice echoed throughout the corridor. The girls who heard that all went 'What What What' as they came out of their rooms.

"Then, I'll be heading off...!"

With the people of the same gender looking at her, Kanzashi ran away.

"Er...m...?"

I got left behind. Anyway, let's go to the counselling room with the bag.

◆

(I-I said it out...!)

Running down the corridor at full sprint, Kanzashi's ears got completely red.

--Ichika, who changed me.

--Ichika, who helped me.

--Ichika, who made me stronger.

I like that Ichika.

--I fell for him.

"..."

Either way, she really didn't understand much about crushes.

Her head was spinning inside like a Shepherd Dog.

(I-I-I'm not weird, right...? I didn't do anything weird, right...?)

She searched through her memory.

"Ah..."

The second time they met, she gave Ichika a vicious slap.

Looking at it now, that would have been a really fatal failure, on the same level as death.

(Ah-Ahh, I have to...apologize.)

Though she thought that, Ichika would definitely think 'Huh? You don't have to worry about that'.

But this is this, and that is that. To Kanzashi, she couldn't let it go if she didn't apologize.

(Bu-But, if I go back now...I'll definitely, be unable to say anything...)

Since this was the first time she confessed in her life, when she meets him again, she couldn't do it easily even if it wasn't much.

(An-And...)

She never said that she wanted to go out with him. She just said what she thought, so of course she wouldn't get a response.

Either way, he's that infamous 'Blockhead amongst Blockheads' Orimura Ichika.

(Bu-But, I did say...properly, that I liked him...)

*KAAAA!* Kanzashi's face got even redder as she continued to run down the corridor.

"—Huuh!?"

Why did she feel that the atmosphere felt weird?

She recalled the confession.

"You like?"

"Y-Yes...I like..."

"Is that so—"

...Huh? Kanzashi stopped in her tracks.

She thought through it carefully again.

They talked about anime.

↓

Do you like it?

↓

Yes, I do.

↓

Is that so—

...Huh, huh, huh? That-That means...

"Did he just ask me, whether, I like...anime, or something...?"[7D 18]

There was no assumption. That was what he basically asked.

"U~!!!!!!"

Feeling like she wanted to find a hole to hide in, Kanzashi again ran forward.

◆

"Haa..."

It was a switched-off setting now. In the Middle School Student Council Office Section of Saint Marianne Academy.

Ran was dressed in the basic black uniform, and it was the 17th time she sighed today.

Though she was sitting in the Chairman's position, she sprawled her body on the table.

"What's wrong, Kaichou?"[7D 19]

"Why are you so lifeless? Today's the School Anniversary, you know?"

Some of Ran's classmates and friends from the Student Council surrounded her worriedly.

Ran spoke weakly as if her soul was coming out.

"The one I invited..."

"OOH! Who who who? Who did you get? What's his name!?"

"It's not that..."

"Then—what happened to the guy you invited?"

"He's late..."

Haa. She sighed again.

"Huh, what's wrong with that? Just wait."

"It's not that he's not coming, right?"

"That's true..."

"How long will he be late?"

"Two hours."

This means that they couldn't go on the shopping trip in the morning.

"Isn't it okay to go in the afternoon? There's still 3 hours left before the School Festival closes."

"Isn't that too short? A little longer, even till night. Maybe we can raise a campfire."

"Nope, that's impossible. The Festival Rules are part of the School Rules, they're really strict."

"Yeah..."

Haa...she sighed again.

It couldn't be helped, but Ran didn't give up as she opened her phone's mailbox again.

"Sorry. I'll be late due to school circumstances. Most likely, I'll be there at around 12."

(Uu, I thought we could go out in the morning...)

But if he arrived around 12, it would suit her, wouldn't it?

They'd be seen if they were to eat lunch with everyone on the rooftop.

(In that case, ehehe...there'll be rumors of him being my boyfriend. Just like that...)

Yay~ Just when Ran was lost in her thoughts, the phone again let out a *Bzzt* sound.

"Mail...? Ah!"

It's from Ichika-san!?Ran forcefully swallowed her words before she said that out.

Ran never told anyone that she'd invited someone, no matter how close that person was. It's a secret amongst secrets.

(Wha-What's wrong? Will he be here earlier than expected?)

Her heart beating even faster, Ran pressed the phone, and the phone showed the content of the mail.

?Sorry, the investigation will last into the afternoon. About 2 hours later.?

...

"Huh?"

Unable to understand the situation, Ran instantly stopped thinking.

(What's this investigation...? And, he's going to be even later...)

And most glaringly were the words 'Two Hours'.

If the estimated time's changed from 12 to 2, there's only 1 hour to go out.

And if there's one hour left, it means they'll be starting to pack up.

Ran stared at the phone blankly, tears welling up in her eyes.

(Ichika-san, you...Ichika-san, you...)

*GANK!* She lifted her head up.

"IDDDDDIIIIIIIIOOOOOTTTTTT!!!"

◆

"Haa...Haa...Haa..."

I ran full sprint from the station, and finally got to the entrance of Saint Marianne School.

It's now 2pm sharp.

I hurriedly pulled my phone out and called Ran.

*Duruuu*...*duruuu*...

(Huuh? She isn't picking up?)

That's strange. Though I wanted to hang up and see if I mistook it for the wrong person, the screen clearly showed the name 'Gotanda Ran'.

"..."

--Ah.

Just when I stepped through the entrance, I saw Ran sitting at the bench at the entrance below the [Maiden's Statue] in a lonely manner.

"Hey, Ran~, Heeey!!"

"..."

On hearing my voice, she lifted her head up.

--Humph.

"What?"

Ran turned around and walked away quickly.

"Hey, hey! Ran! What's with you!?"

Just when I wanted to chase after her, a female in nun habit came to stop me.

"Did you bring an invitational ticket along?"

"Ah, I did. Erm..."

I searched through my pockets.

I ran all the way here from IS Academy, so the stuff in my pockets were all crumpled. The nun looked at the invitational ticket and stared at me suspiciously.

She continued to look at me for 2 minutes with an expression like she was watching a suspect's expression.

"Then, welcome."

After getting the ticket back from the nun, I ran off to chase after Ran.

"Don't run in the school!"

"So-Sorry!"

The nun scolded me angrily.

Can't be helped then. I could only walk briskly to chase after her.

"This is hard..."

However, I could only see female students of Saint Marianne Academy dressed in black blazers in the School Festival, and lost Ran completely.

(And there's a strange look from just now...)

Looking around, I found many groups of threes, fours looking at me from afar.

(Ahh, am I treated as some sort of mystical beast here...)

Haa. I sighed. Now what do I do?

"Hey hey. Isn't that guy pretty good looking?"

"Yeah yeah! Just one guy?"

"But I think we've seen him before, right?"

"Ah! That person! Look! It's Orimura Ichika! Didn't he appear on TV before?"

"Huh!? Why—Why!?"

"He took someone's invitational ticket in, right? But there's only one."

"Let's-Let's go and talk to him..."

"Ah! He's walking over here!"

The noisy girls were raising a commotion. I felt somewhat nervous and approached the nearest group of girls.

"Well, if you excuse me?"

"""YES! ANYTHING WILL DO!"""

Their voices overlapped.

Wha-What's going on? What's with you people?

"Well, you're all from the same middle school, so do you know Gotanda Ran? She should be the Student Council President or something."

"Ye-Yes! We do!"

"Do you know where she is now? She didn't pick up my call."

"Wh-Who! Who knows?"

Well, normally speaking, that should be the typical response.

Can't be helped then. I'll check out where the Student Council office is and look over there.

"Well, if possible, can you follow us and sightsee the School Festival?"

"Huh?"

*Jiii*—

(What's wrong? Why do I feel that someone's glaring at me?)

It's not some girl's curious stare, but I do feel a powerful stare with intent aimed at the back of my head.

(Don't tell me...)

Suddenly, I formulated a plan and said loudly so that the person who was staring could hear me.

"YEAH! THE PERSON WHO INVITED ME DIDN'T SHOW UP! I'LL GO OUT WITH YOU PEOPLE THEN!"

"RE-REALLY!?"

The expressions of the trio of girls in front of me glowed radiantly...uu, I feel guilty.

"Ahhh~"

*DADADADA*—a girl came running over—it's Ran.

"I-ICHIKA-SAN! WHY DID YOU KEEP ME WAITING! THEN, LET'S GO! THERE'S NOT MUCH TIME LEFT!"

Ran forcefully tugged at me and pulled me away from the group of girls. As expected, the one who was glaring at me was Ran.

For some reason, it seems that she was looking at me from the shadows.

I palmed my hands together to apologize to the girls.

"..."

Ran pulled my arm and walked away fast.

After I entered the school campus, she never stopped to break the silence.

"Ran. Hey—Heeyy..."

"..."

"Are you still angry about me being late? I'm sorry."

"It's nothing. It's not about that..."

I thought that she finally decided to speak up after much difficulty, but she pouted her face and started muttering.

On a side note, the programs and performances of IS Academy and Saint Marianne Academy, which are both all-girls schools, feel similar.

(But this school feels somewhat more historic compared to IS Academy with its brand new facilities.)

The windows are as tall as the church, and the sunlight shone in brightly.

The floor and walls are all a simple cream-color, giving off a stern feeling.

"Wa, Gotanda-san got a boyfriend!"

"So good—I'm so envious—"

"That super-strict Gotanda-san!"

The conversations of the girls I passed by entered my ears...haa, girls really like to talk about such things.

"Ah, there's takoyaki[7D 20]. Do you want some, Ran? My treat."

"...Crepes."

"Huh?"

"Crepes are better."

"Ohh, is that so? We'll go to the crepes shop then."

Maybe it's just me, but with everyone looking at us like that, Ran seemed to feel better.

"Speaking of which, Ran, it's about time to let your hand go."

"No, no!"

"Huh? Why?"

"Because...I-Ichika-san, you never looked like you wanted to reflect on being late!"

"No, that can't be helped—"

"Yo-You're not a guy if you don't reflect on it!"

Uu, that's really cruel.

"This-This is to make Ichika-san reflect on this."

As she said that, she let my hand go, and then held my wrist again.

Hm? Why must I reflect on this? That's weird.

"The-Then. Let's go."

Suddenly becoming really stiff, Ran's knees felt like Tin plate soldiers that couldn't bend their knees as she kicked her steps.

"..."

"Ran?"

"Ye-Yes!?"

"Why do I feel that you're forcing it?"

"That's not true!"

Really? That's suspicious.

"Hmm—then, let's check out the crepes shop."

"O-Okay!"

I don't know when Ran's mood improved completely as she smiled radiantly like the sun.

One hour before the School Festival ended, I got dragged around on the wrist by Ran.

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"I'm really sorry, but our restaurant can't allow you to enter like this."

"...Huh?"

I'm at the restaurant on the highest level of the [Teresa] Hotel, and the slightly old waiter's blocking me outside.

"Huh, no, but...how do I get in?"

"Yes, please put on a suit or a tuxedo."

"No, I don't really have that..."

That's...not good, not good at all. Couldn't I enter with just a ticket? You should have explained it to me properly...Mayuzumi sisters...

"Dear customer, you can get one from the shops on level 3. How about you check it out?"

"Erm, if I may ask, how much is the cheapest suit?"

"Yes...about 100,000 yen."

Guaaa! That wasn't a fee a high school student could take.

Speaking of which, what happened to Houki? Seems like she couldn't go in too if she wasn't in a dress...

"What's wrong?"

A clear voice could be heard from behind me.

Just when I was about to ask what was going on, there was a woman in a dress behind me.

"This is...Miss Meusel."

The waiter bowed to her respectfully.

On a side note, this woman has flowing long hair, is extremely tall, huge breasts, a slender waist and a beautiful hip curve. She's really a beauty.

She's dressed beautifully in a purple dress, giving off an adult charm all over.

"Is there a problem?"

"No, this customer's attire doesn't match the dress code, so he's not allowed to enter."

"Can't he go in? That's pitiful."

"Even if you request it, Miss Meusel, I'm really sorry..."

"Fuu, can't be helped then."

This woman—Meusel-san scratched her chin and turned to me.

"Shall we go?"

"Huh? Where...are we going?"

"The suit shop. I'll get one for you."

"Huh...Huuh!? Ho-How-How can I do that?"

"I can. It's my interest to give young boys gifts."

What kind of interest is that?

Just when I thought about that, she suddenly grabbed my wrist.

"Hey, Mister, where's the suit shop?"

"Level 3."

"Thank you."

Huh? Huh? Huh?

"Er-Erm—"

"Fufu?"

Before I could say anything, she moved off first to stop my movements.

This sudden development is like a sudden downpour.

...

......

.........

"Ohh, it really suits you."

"Tha-Thank you..."

The extremely expensive suits were all lined up in the shop. I'm feeling nervous since it's my first time wearing a tuxedo.

(But, well, isn't this way too expensive...?)

I wanted to peek at the price tag, but Meusel-san spotted me.

However, it feels like there're 5 zeros on the price tag.

"Er-Erm— I still can't accept this."

"Are you still worried? What a cute kid."

"No, even though you gave this to me earnestly, there's no reason to help me out that much..."

"Ara, do I need a reason to help others?"

I got pressurized by the bewitching smile of Meusel-san, and became completely speechless.

"Huh, eeermm..."

--Not good. My heart's racing for some reason. *DOKI* *DOKI*

"Yes. If I really have to say the reason, it's to satisfy myself, I guess?"

"Satisfy...?"

"That's right, satisfaction. Satisfied that a penniless kid would take me. I can feel superior and honorable, right?"

Meusel-san blinked at me. It seemed that I never thought of this before.

It's just, basically, to help me when I'm in trouble, right?

Whether it's grace or bust, this woman in front of me has them big. I'm somewhat moved.

(Is this the so-called 'beautiful woman'[7D 21]?)

Just when I thought about this, my heart pounded faster again.

"Ah, look. Your tie's all crooked."

After she said that, I wanted to adjust it myself, but Meusel-san was faster than me and reached out to straighten my tie.

"Tha-Thanks..."

"Yes. That'll be perfect. Then, next is—"

"Miss Meusel. The package you ordered has arrived."

"Ah, perfect timing."

Speaking of which, I suddenly remembered that she called someone when she entered the changing room.

And now, a florist with an apron walked into the shop.

As for why I knew he's a florist, it's because he's holding a bouquet of roses.

"Thank you. The bill will be charged to the same place."

"Yes. We look forward to your next order."

The shop attendant of the flower shop bowed respectfully and went back.

Meusel-san took a whiff off the bouquet of flowers, and nodded her head.

"Nice roses. Then, here you go."

"Huh?"

She handed me the bouquet of flowers.

There are about 20 roses, and I felt that it was somewhat heavy.

"Your partner for dinner, you kept her waiting, right? You can't be called a gentleman if you don't bring a few over."

"Is-Is that so..."

"Then, go to the restaurant. Don't keep the girl waiting. Girls can spend time on this world at twice the speed of guys."

"The-Then, I'll pay for the bouquet and the suit. Please tell me how to contact you."

I still can't accept that I didn't need to pay for this, and so I asked this for the fifth time.

But I saw Meusel-san maintain her smile, waving her hand and telling me 'No need, hurry up and go'.

(Uuu, what do I do now...)

Just when I was troubled, I glanced at the watch—WAIT, IT'S ALMOST PAST AN HOUR ALREADY!?"

"Than-Thank you very much! I'll go off first, so thank you very much!"

"I'll take your thanks then."

"Finally, just your name, or full name. Can you tell me?"

Meusel-san smiled and told me her name.

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