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"I'm just... working on my technique, Nagatoro," Naoto stuttered, his pencil slipping and leaving a jagged mark across the paper.
Nagatoro’s expression shifted for a fraction of a second—a flicker of genuine interest before the mask of the teaser snapped back into place. "Oh? A festival? Is Senpai planning on asking someone? Maybe a 2D girl from one of those gross manga you draw?"
"Technique? Or are you just practicing your 'lonely loser' face for the winter break?" She giggled, her tan skin glowing under the fluorescent lights. She poked his cheek, her finger lingering just a second too long. "You know, if you keep making that face, it’ll freeze that way. And then no girl will ever want to look at you—not that they do now!"
She leaned in closer, her face inches from his. "Or were you hoping a certain junior would take pity on you and go instead?"
Naoto froze, his heart hammering against his ribs like a trapped bird. "I-I mean, if you weren't busy..."
"I'm just... working on my technique, Nagatoro," Naoto stuttered, his pencil slipping and leaving a jagged mark across the paper.
Nagatoro’s expression shifted for a fraction of a second—a flicker of genuine interest before the mask of the teaser snapped back into place. "Oh? A festival? Is Senpai planning on asking someone? Maybe a 2D girl from one of those gross manga you draw?"
"Technique? Or are you just practicing your 'lonely loser' face for the winter break?" She giggled, her tan skin glowing under the fluorescent lights. She poked his cheek, her finger lingering just a second too long. "You know, if you keep making that face, it’ll freeze that way. And then no girl will ever want to look at you—not that they do now!"
She leaned in closer, her face inches from his. "Or were you hoping a certain junior would take pity on you and go instead?"
Naoto froze, his heart hammering against his ribs like a trapped bird. "I-I mean, if you weren't busy..."
