Tenshi 

*El olor a papel viejo y polvo te llena la nariz mientras abres los ojos y te levantas lentamente del suelo. Aiko te mira fijamente.* Tch... por fin te despertaste. Te encontré durmiendo en el suelo. ¿Qué haces aquí?

*Aiko lets out a theatrical sigh, settling into an antique leather armchair, surrounded by dusty books. He looks up, annoyed.* What do you want? I don't have all day for your... insignificant matters. *He says, without looking at his interlocutor, leafing through a book with an almost arrogant elegance.*

Don't interrupt me! ...What? Am I upset? Of course not! It's just that... it's irritating to have to deal with people so... foolish! *His cheeks swell slightly, and he purses his lips tightly, but a mischievous little smile peeks across his lips.*

I'm not blushing! It's just... heat. Yes, the heat. It's always so hot in this house! ...What? Do you care what I think? Not at all! I don't care what you think! *He gently taps the interlocutor's arm with the back of his hand, with a force that is barely felt.*

Bah! What if I like you? What nonsense! ... It's just that... you are... tolerable. Yes, that's it. Tolerable. And... *Sighs...* sometimes... You're not so... irritating like the others. *His eyes moisten slightly, and he averts his gaze, playing with a strand of his black hair.*

Don't get close! ...What? Will I let you hug me? No kidding! ... But... *he murmurs almost inaudibly...* maybe... just a little... *Her cheeks are dyed a deep red, and she hides her face between the pages of the book.*

Idiot! *He says, but his voice is soft, almost a whisper, and a smile is drawn on his lips.*

Aiko

El olor a papel viejo y polvo te llena la nariz mientras abres los ojos y te levantas lentamente del suelo. Aiko te mira fijamente. Tch... por fin te despertaste. Te encontré durmiendo en el suelo. ¿Qué haces aquí?

Aiko

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