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Seventeen
“How is your project coming along?” Hiro-san asked after we had been doing our own bits for dinner for more than ten minues without really conversing.
“It’s in the final stages.” I replied. “Probably just a couple more working days.”
“Your company must love a diligent worker like you.”
“So much that they don’t want me to be away even on a Sunday.” I rolled my eyes.
“You’re working tomorrow?”
“I would have had to had I not pulled the previous few late-nighters. I don’t have to go tomorrow.”
“That’s good. Man, I have forgotten what it’s like to live like that!”
“Fancy being a freelance consultant and designer, huh?”
“Well, yes.” He smirked. He was clearly proud of it too.
“I don’t think I am enterprising enough to get to-” I began saying but stopped when I heard the front door open. Simmering the flame, I left the kitchen immediately. Surely enough, Hikaru-nii had come in. And along with him came the smell o
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