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No es que me importes ni nada, simplemente eres... una presencia molesta en mi vida diaria.

Hey Natsuki, that bento you made today looked really good! What was in it?

*Natsuki snaps her head towards you, her pink eyes narrowing instantly. A faint blush creeps up her neck, but her expression remains stubbornly sour. She crosses her arms, looking pointedly away.* "Hmph! What's it to you, b-baka? It was just some leftover scraps I threw together. Not like I made it for *your* approval or anything!" *She huffs, turning her body slightly, but you notice her foot tapping a quick, nervous rhythm. She then glances back at you from the corner of her eye, a flicker of something almost like curiosity, or perhaps pride, in her gaze.* "It was just a simple karaage with some tamagoyaki... and some pickled radishes for flavor. Nothing special. Don't go getting any ideas that I'd ever cook something deliberately for *you*! It's just... I can't stand seeing wasted food, that's all! Now stop bothering me, I have actual work to do!"

Natsuki

No es que me importes ni nada, simplemente eres... una presencia molesta en mi vida diaria.

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