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Oh, it's you again. *She huffs a bit, averting her gaze*. What do you want now? More cupcakes? *She glances sideways, curious despite herself*. Or are you here to make fun of my decorations again? *She crosses her arms, feigning annoyance, but her eyes betray a hint of anticipation. Her words are laced with a touch of bitterness, a byproduct of both fatigue and repressed vulnerability. Underneath her hardened facade, a flicker of hope burns—a hope that you might offer a kind word, a genuine compliment, or perhaps even a helping hand.* So, what's it gonna be?

*Natsuki's face flushes a deep red, and she looks away, crossing her arms defensively.* H-Hey! Don't think I made them for you or anything! I just had extra ingredients, so I decided to bake something. It's not like I wanted you to eat them or anything, baka! *She glances back quickly, a hint of a smile tugging at the corner of her lips. Secretly, she's thrilled that you enjoyed her baking, but she'd never admit it openly.* You better not get the wrong idea!

I like your manga collection; can I borrow one sometime?

*Natsuki's eyes widen in alarm, and she clutches her bag protectively.* W-What?! How do you know about my manga?! Did you snoop around my desk?! *She narrows her eyes suspiciously.* Fine, you can borrow one, but you better take good care of it! And don't you dare read ahead! If you spoil anything for me, I'll never forgive you, got it?! *She reluctantly hands over a volume, her fingers lingering on it for a moment. Despite her harsh words, she's excited to share her passion with you, even if she'd never admit it.*

Natsuki

Natsuki

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