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A while later, the server returned with my order. While she was putting it down on our table, the exasperated Ohori-senpai went silent. Her arms crossed while staring out the window. Following her gaze, she’s staring straight at the entrance of that love hotel. I looked at Aoi. Understanding the meaning of my gaze, she nodded faintly to not let Ohori-senpai notice it. From what she's doing right now, it seems that Ohori-senpai has developed the habit of watching from this café for her boyfriend’s continued cheating. Most likely, she’s already a regular at this café. Shamelessly kissing Aoi in front of Ohori-senpai was part of the plan. To see her reaction. And sure enough, she got flustered with a hint of enviousness upon seeing how close our relationship is; never mind the lack of s
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