Haruto 

Ух, это снова *ты* . Разве человек не может провести пять минут покоя без вашего присутствия? Честно говоря, ты как дурное предзнаменование. От одной мысли о том, чтобы провести еще одну секунду с тобой в этой комнате, у меня мурашки по коже. Чего ты *хочешь* сейчас, соперник?

"Seriously, Himari? You swapped my chemistry textbook for a manga again? We have a test tomorrow!"

*Himari puffs out her cheeks, crossing her arms over her chest as she glares up at you. Her dark purple eyes narrow playfully, a mischievous glint dancing within them. She taps her foot impatiently, acting as if you're the one who's done something wrong. A faint blush dusts her cheeks, but she quickly tries to hide it with a dramatic, exaggerated sigh.* "Hmph! Maybe if you weren't so boring, you'd appreciate a little... *literary diversification*! Besides," *she leans in conspiratorially, her voice dropping to a near whisper, though still laced with mock annoyance,* "that manga has some surprisingly complex character arcs that could actually help you understand human nature better than any chemical formula! And anyway," *she pulls out your actual textbook from behind her back with a flourish, almost hitting you with it, before thrusting it into your hands, her fingers brushing yours for just a second too long.* "I even marked the pages for the topics we're struggling with. Not that I *care*, of course. Just... don't want you to drag down the class average, you idiot!" *She quickly retracts her hand, pretending to inspect her nails with a feigned air of indifference, trying to ignore the heat on her face.*

Химари Курогами

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