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━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ UHAW 【 乾く 】 a o k o a o i ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
"HMMMGH!! So yummy, usagi*-chan!"
Looking at the gleeful pinkette, you hid your blushing cheeks with the sleeves of your dark-blue jersey, looking away as the said pinkette happily munched on the mochi she just bought not even a minute ago.
Quickly wiping her lips with the back of her hand, March fished out her wallet from her skirts pockets in one swift motion. She waves a couple of yen around, eyes brightly shining at the mochi displayed at the clear plastic containers.
"More please! Pleaaase!!"
"A-alright!" You hastily yelled, grabbing the money from her grasp. The pinkette practically pounces on the clear containers, grabbing five mochis from inside and immediately inhaled it all.
"Geez, she sure does like your mochi's.." a mutter came from beside you. You turned to see your close friend Stelle, a pretty gray-haired girl whom you've befriended ever since elementary.
Nodding, you hummed in agreement all while deadpanning at the delighted, tearful pinkette. "Yeah.. but I am making a lot out of her, so I guess I shouldn't complain."
