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" i have been wondering about the identity of the secret agent who had been arranging things for us yesterday. so are you the efficient little elf who kept moving around the studio yesterday, you know, turning the music on and of, preparing the water bottles and the towels and all those things..." Kazuya blushed slightly and gave her a small smile, "I'm used to working in the shadows since a lot of people who come here like their privacy..." Iori nodded understanding where he came from, Jun surely would like his privacy at the moment... She watched as he stumbled once again and Kujou had to support his weight to stop him from falling. "You seem like a dancer too? But you don't look like a tr

Min Jun replied, handing her a new phone. "Those are the accounts on the tabs, and this is the password, you can change it if you want to. In summary, you are in charge of marketing Hamster over here, riling up the internet to love her. You are to sell her concept in such a way that it's both dramatic and reasonable. Hamster can't do that herself because electronic devices aren't allowed." "I see" Kiara looked through Jae Hwa's profile. Min Jun had filled in her details flawlessly, down to the kind of profile picture Jae Hwa was bound to put, breathtaking nature images.

I grin teasingly, “Well, if it helps you feel better, I got Japhia into all these troubles?” “You didn’t.” He sounds so certain you’d think I didn’t. “And why would that be if I might ask?” I challengingly ask, folding my arms across my chest. “Because that wouldn’t be the Karen you took care of for ten years? The girl you moulted in your image to be perfect? Well, guess what? That girl doesn’t exist anymore.” “Be quiet.” He says in a small plea.

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Abaddon had updated his story. I tapped it open. A brunette sprawled across his chest, wearing his football jersey. His jersey. My stomach twisted violently. Of course. Fucking bastard. My friends approached, all dressed in sports gear. Kira wore Kiwor’s jersey—his number fifteen printed bold against her back. Jane had someone else’s too. “It’s for good luck,” Kira had once explained. “Special players give their jersey to someone they choose.” I swallowed, my throat dry. “Hey, you okay?”

"Social media." What Kenzo does is grab his phone and scroll to the part he wants to show the girl. "I set this as my W******p profile picture. You probably didn't notice, did you?" Jess's eyes widen. "You're crazy, you know that?" Kenzo furrows his brow but chuckles as well. "No, I'm still sane. It's just a hand-holding picture of you and me. What's wrong?" The picture is perfectly fine. "Just hand-holding, Ken?" Jess grimaces in annoyance, pushing away Kenzo's hand as he tries to hold hers again. "You even kissed my hand. The angle was just perfect. Aish!!!"

, he said mischievously. I didn't understand what's this mischievous tone with him. I looked away shrugging my shoulders ,"Anyway why don't I see any poster of him anywhere?" "Because he was hidden fighter. He doesn't want to reveal himself to world. Sorry but you don't get the chance to see his actual face" "Huh? I am disappointed", I pouted sadly. "Eager much", this time it's Kiya who was grinning down at me showing her full teeth. "Remind me again why I am friends with you stupid guys"