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He was very annoyed with both of them. Han Zoku walked towards the toilet; he had to catch up with Lerina, who had yet to return for thirty minutes. What was the girl doing in the toilet? Thought Han. He was standing close to the women's restroom, but Han thought there was no way he'd go into that. It just occurred to him by contacting the girl. Han immediately picked up his flat sail. He walked a little towards the connecting door to the balcony of the building. Han dialled his secretary's number, heard a ringtone, and realised it was nearby. He turned his head outside as he felt the sound coming from there.

“Good morning, Akane-san. You’re home early this time.” Akane giggled cutely. “I miss my daughters. Are they fine? Is Kiyo-chan doing alright? Shitone-chan too?” Hana knelt down and helped the younger woman pull her shoes off. “They are great. Kiyo-chan is getting better at her control, and Shitone-chan certainly becomes calmer.” “Oh… That’s wonderful! Making Haato-kun their friend is the best option mother can give.” Akane smiled and let the woman help with her shoes. She sighed when the shoes were finally pulled off her feet. “Thank you, Hana-san.”

After enjoying the cup of coffee, Hana decided to go to the toilet for a while. This time James, who had gone ahead, headed to their previous location where the starting point was waiting for the doctor. After arriving in the toilet, of course Hana immediately ran to one of the cubicles in there. As much as possible she did not smile before entering the room. Hana closed her eyes for a moment after she managed to sit on the toilet. For some reason she could feel how many butterflies were flying in her stomach since a few moments ago, even this time she could still feel them.

I heard his light chuckle as he pulled me closer to his body, pressing my lower body on his. “Good girl.” Bulong niya at inis naman akong tumitig sa kawalan. I tried my best to sleep and not pay attention to him. ‘This is pure karma.’ *** “Good morning, Crimson!” Masiglang bati sa akin ni Hanako nang maabutan niya ako sa canteen. She was holding a cup of coffee on her left hand while her right hand is inside her lab coat. “Walang maganda sa umaga.” Mapaklang tugon ko at nilampasan siya.

Then I walk over to his bed and hand him the flat white box tied with a silver bow. "Thank you," he says with both eyes scrunching up as he smiles. "No problem. Go ahead and open it" Travis undoes the tape, opens the lid, and gently pushes out the waxed paper. "Oh wow ..." "I made it special," I say with a proud smile, because inside the box is a 6-inch square block of chocolate, 1-inch thick, but on top is a thin, circle-shaped slice of white chocolate, and on that circle is a smiley face drawn with dark chocolate syrup that has been cooled and hardened so it won't stain. It's the same smiling face seen on the back of Pakkun's navy blue vest. The name of this particular smiley face is "Heno

His head kind of reminded me of a mushroom growing in every wrong way possible. I pointed at the fiery guy. "Who is this sassy jackass?" The guy's eye twitched with annoyance. "I beg your pardon." Hanako spoke up"This'sassy brat' you say is Takeo Tachibana. "You didn't need to agree with him on the sassy part!" Takeo said. Hanako ignored him and continued, "And the one next to him is the super genius in this class, no, the entire school itself, Izumi Harutora."

Hiroshi bowed his head respectfully and said, “Don’t worry, Miss. I’ll do my best!” Nanako smiled slightly and said, “Thank you, Tanaka-san. I’ll go in and see my father first.” Meanwhile, Yahiko was sitting in a wheelchair parked in the middle of his bedroom and study room. Yahiko’s room was a suite with a bedroom and a study room, and the interior decoration was a typical Japanese-style room with tatami mats throughout the room. A brand new hakama was hanging on the wall, and this was the hakama that he had had his craftsman tailor last year for his fiftieth birthday.