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“Oh, senpai!” His hand paused in its motion, the rice he’d been stirring in the small pot continuing to bubble lightly on the burner as the youth’s attention wandered. He hadn’t heard Makoto at his front door until it had opened ( honestly, had someone just gone and made a spare key from his spare key?? sure, his ‘apartment’ wasn’t exactly a thief’s first pick, but he was sure he hadn’t unlocked the door yet today ) but he was far from displeased by the sudden gracing of her presence. “Pop’s not here right now. She’s studying with a friend for some test or something.”












