Chapter 12 - My Younger Sister's Tribute
After a short karaoke night with a large group of classmates, daily life had returned to normal. The upcoming midterm exams were approaching. Moreover, the first day of the preparation period had been ruined due to the get-together......
I thought that my classmates, especially those who attended the get-together, already knew each other quite well. It's hard to believe that we were all strangers a month ago. I've also made some good friends that I feel comfortable with when I'm with them. This makes it very easy and helpful. It's a good class where boys and girls can get along well.
Second-Year students have many events, and there is a ball game tournament being held at the end of this month. The ball game is an event where the cohesiveness of classmates is tested. There is no better way to do this than by hanging out with classmates.
"Hey, Kuremo-chan. Was Soyoka okay yesterday? We're very close, you know."
In the middle of our lunch break, just as we were finishing our lunch, Hiragi said to me.
"She said she had a lot of fun. She was even very excited when she took a bath and ate dinner."
Most of the content of the story was Mizuki!
He has been using his face on other people's little sisters… Maybe I should ban him from having any contact with her from now on. Mizuki's handsome smile is too dangerous. I finally understand the feeling how a man whose woman was stolen by him. When I threatened Mizuki during the meal, he just smiled at me.
"Thank goodness~ I was afraid if she didn't like me."
"Thank you for taking care of her."
"No, no..."
Yesterday, Mizuki was the one who played with Soyoka the most, followed by Hiragi.
I think he enjoyed playing with her because he was a such cool older brother from her point of view. Soyoka was precocious, and she wanted to be a grown-up girl like Hiragi.
"I think she's too cute, you know. I mean, her hair is so silky smooth, right? I want to keep touching it endlessly."
"You ...... understand it too. You're a good person."
"Haha, Kuremo-chan ...... you're too mushy, aren't you?"
How could a girl who understood about how cute Soyoka was to be a bad person?
"That angel hair of hers, aside from its natural quality, I'm the one who takes good care of it every day. I use the best shampoos, treatments, and dryers. ...... Everything is perfect. Although it sometimes stains a little in the morning, it's still beautiful."
"You talk too much."
Until now, no one has really listened to my story about Soyoka .... Mizuki who heard it always took it for granted.
"But when I tied her hair, she smiled, she really was like an angel..."
I watched Soyoka for a long time, so I knew that she had taught her how to do her own hair. I couldn't understand what she was doing so quickly, but it was a cute and artistic hairstyle with the hair braided at the back to make a heart shape. Soyoka was very happy when her hair was styled in such a cute way.
I also tried making different hairstyles. I thought I had done a good job, but I still lacked variety. Also, she hates it if I spend too much time with her hair...
"The hairstyle is good ...... please teach me how to do it next time."
"Sure. I have another repertoire, I can make Soyoka even more beautiful."
"You're a good person."
"You already said that earlier."
She smiled and burst out laughing.
The other girls were also mesmerized by Soyoka's charm. Soyoka's cuteness is very influential, both to men and women! Should I consider her debut on terrestrial TV?
"Well, Soyoka seems to like Mizuki, doesn't she? Maybe we should invite Mizuki to come next time."
"That's fine too."
"Right, Soyoka-chan is very cute."
You're the kind of person who should be buried in a ditch first!
I didn't mind, because it was a common occurrence when I became Mizuki's friend. Mizuki also doesn't have to worry about getting into trouble with women, that's why he can play with me without hesitation. Of course, that was a prerequisite for us to get along well.
If I can see Soyoka's cute figure, it's not a big deal to organize the event.
"Oh, right. I baked a cake for Soyoka-chan."
With that said, Hiragi handed me a small bag of cookies. There was a red ribbon tied around it.
"A tribute for goddess Soyoka. Great. Thank you."
"Wow ......... does Mizuki want one too? I still have the rest, you know."
After being dumbfounded by my comment, she gave the other one to Mizuki, who was sitting diagonally behind me. Hey, is that your real goal?
Soyoka has a sweet tooth, so I think she'll like it. Mizuki and Hiragi really know how to make Soyoka happy, don't they?
"Thank you. But I just ate lunch and I have a big stomach. Can I share it with the others!?"
"Y-Yes. Please do so."
Mizuki spread a small bag of cookies on the table. Looks like my appetite wasn't satisfied with just one lunch. Hiragi who saw her do that had a gentle expression on her face.
I reached out my hand from the side and took the cookies. I ignored Hiragi's reproachful gaze and threw the cookie into my mouth.
The cake was moist and buttery with just the right amount of sweetness, despite being baked for too long. Since it wasn't too sweet, I thought it could be eaten as much as I wanted.
"It's delicious. I will appoint you as Soyoka's personal pastry chef. I'll rely on you from now on."
"Insolent!"
To be honest, making sweets is quite difficult, so I think what she made is amazing. You have to measure quantity and time, strictly control the temperature, and focus on the smallest details ....... such precision is needed.
Cooking can be done in a rough way, so it can be done by accident. ......But I'm not good with cakes. I'm not good at making them. At best, I can only make a pudding that can be made by mixing. But even so, Soyoka was happy.
"Hikaru is good at making sweets, isn't he?"
Mizuki wiped her crumb-covered fingers with a tissue.
The people around her restlessly began to place their hands on the cake. For a boy who didn't have a girlfriend yet, a homemade cake made by a girl was a fairy tale. Especially if it was made by the class idol, of course it would be a great honor to be able to taste it, even if it was just Mizuki's leftovers.
Hiragi ignored them and focused only on Mizuki's reaction.
"I often take it as a hobby, so I'm glad to hear you say that."
"Soyoka likes chocolate."
"Oh, I just found out. ...... But I thought I was good at making chocolate fondant. Do you like chocolate too, Mizuki?"
Soyoka loved all kinds of sweets. Especially chocolate and gummy bears. On the other hand, she didn't like cakes and snacks. She said she didn't like food that was too crunchy.
But of course, she loves chocolate fondant. But it's hard to get the baking time right when making it.
"Yes, I think I like it."
"Then, I'll make it for you too next time! For Soyoka-chan too!"
Hiragi winked her eyes as if it was a code that only I could see. That's so cute.
She tried to attract Mizuki's attention, using Soyoka as an excuse, so that she could keep a proper distance from her. After they finished talking about sweets, she quickly returned to the other group of girls. Mizuki didn't like persistent girls, so what she did was right.
Although I don't really care what happens to her love life.
"You managed to get an outstanding patron thanks to me, didn't you? I was the one who gained points for Soyoka-chan."
"I don't care!"
"Thank my popularity."
"Are you seriously saying that?"
Girls, please wake up to that true nature quickly!
No, even if they realize it, he'll still be popular! I hope Soyoka doesn't fall prey to this guy. ........
Break time was only a few hours away. An hour is a very short time to chat.
Since this 60 minutes was the break time, it was a good use of time to catch our breath. Although that doesn't mean that it can support our learning.
However, there are some people who are able to study without any breaks at all. Take Akiyama for example.
She was always at her desk during break time, and no one questioned her. It was common knowledge that a pretty girl who was alone would not want to engage with anyone. Even if you talk to her, she will respond bitterly.
But this week, for some reason, I felt that Akiyama was a bit more serious.
The old her was a little more relaxed. She often reads casually, and even when studying, she still has a relaxed expression on her face. She really is the kind of cool, smart, and beautiful girl that she aspires to be.
Now, she was seen leaning forward, and frantically running her pen across the pages of her book. She was pushing herself so hard that she was unable to make any adjustments.
Honestly to me, it looked like she was pushing herself too hard.
"What's wrong, Kyota?"
"Ah no, it's nothing."
"Hmm. I'll tell Soyoka-chan later that Kyota is in love with another girl."
"Don't do that!"
What a wicked idea!
But it's not a bad idea to make Soyoka jealous. If I do, I think she'll keep wondering about my love life.
Suddenly, I heard someone's voice.
"Akiyama-san. This is the volleyball team's member list. You're in charge of collecting it, right?"
I turned my head and saw a girl standing in front of her. She was a member of the most flamboyant girl group in the class.
"Yes, that's right. Here, let me take a look."
"I've written it correctly, so hurry up!"
She gave the team list for the ball game tournament to be held at the end of the month. Since it was the week after the midterms, everyone was excited to relieve the stress of studying for the exams.
"The team members are the same as the basketball team this morning, and I want ...... you to write their full names on the list. And......."
"Uh, good, right? You should handle the details. You're the chairman, and it's your job to take care of the class, right? Oh, right. I just made the class design. You should work on the paperwork too, okay?"
The girl giggled with another girl in her group.
Ah, I just remembered, they were the group targeting Akiyama.
I don't know what the reason was. I don't know if it was because of jealousy towards Akiyama, who was often praised for her beauty, or because they disliked her attitude, or maybe because of the opposite sex.
"Then, I'll leave it to you, okay?"
"Oh, and this too. Please take this to the teacher."
The other girl laughed evilly.
"My God, did you have to go that far?"
"Ah, I'm sure Akiyama-san will be fine. She's always perfect anyway, isn't she?"
The girls' high-pitched voices hurt my ears.
I wonder what Akiyama is thinking right now. Since she was always as emotionless as usual at school, I couldn't guess what she was feeling.
In addition to working late into the night to take care of her mother's household chores, she also had to watch over Iku, study for her own exams, and work as a class president at school. I don't think the amount of work she does is enough for one person to handle.
It's hard for me to just watch. I had been told not to get involved with her in class, even if it was just as an ordinary classmate, but I couldn't ignore this. In the worst case scenario, it could turn into bullying.
Being the perfect, beautiful girl who is admired by everyone. Such an existence isn't just about being liked.
I now understand why she previously said that she wanted to hide Iku's existence. Something similar must have happened last year. Problems that weren't immediately apparent after the class change are now coming to the surface.
The girls who played her constituted a powerful group in the class. Unlike boys who are not so conscious of groups or castes, girls are clearly divided into several castes.
This makes it difficult for anyone to speak up even if one feels that something is wrong. In addition, there is the justified reasoning that Akiyama is so talented that she can do anything. In fact, that's not true at all.
"Akiyama-san, do you need help?"
When I was about to lift my hips, I heard Hiragi's voice.
Hiragi was standing in front of Akiyama with a smile on her face. It was a beautiful smile worthy of an idol, the kind of smile that knew how she was seen by others.
"It's hard to do it alone, isn't it? I help out during gatherings, so I'm like a member of the class committee too."
Hiragi said while glancing at Mizuki. Mizuki, who was still sitting in her chair, just twisted her lips.
Akiyama, who caught Mizuki's attention, was also a clue for her to get close to Mizuki, just like me. She's a master planner, isn't she? Well, maybe it's just my feelings.
"No, thank you. I can do it myself."
After a quick glance, Akiyama firmly rejected it and turned her face down again.
"But at this rate, it will take until after school. If you don't register it right away, you probably won't be able to finish it in time for the ball game."
"That's true. But not to the point where I need Hikaru-san's help."
Was she still trying to be tough at this stage?
The smile on Hiragi's face became subdued. Only the corners of his mouth lifted, but his eyes did not.
The haughty atmosphere of the other day appeared again. The girls who had harassed him before watched everything in silence.
"Do you mean I'm just going to get in the way? It's true I can't study as well as you, but I think I'm better at some things."
"Yeah, I guess so."
"......What's with that tone of voice of yours? You always look down on others just because you can do everything."
"I didn't mean it that way."
The brightness of her voice faded, and her tone became reproachful. However, Akiyama's voice remained level. The unwavering nature of her words made the problem even bigger.
I don't think Akiyama really meant to demean her. It's just that she... for reasons I don't quite understand, she puts too much pressure on herself to look perfect. She never shows weakness or relies on others.
But apart from that, she is also not a good communicator. Due to she can't be honest, she often ends up using cold words.
"Don't get carried away just because Mizuki likes you!"
"I don't know if she likes me or not, but that has nothing to do with you. I'm just doing what I can as Class President. If you want to be liked, why don't you make an effort?"
"What?! I'm already trying! How can you geniuses understand!"
The person who had maintained her composure all along finally slammed her hand down on the desk. The classroom instantly became silent as if it had just been doused in water.
I rushed to Akiyama's face with my arms outstretched.
"That's it, stop!"
"Already, Hikaru. Stop it, okay?"
At the same time, Mizuki also placed her hand on Hiragi's back.
Hiragi's eyes widened and bit her lower lip in frustration. She stared at Mizuki's face, then took a few steps away from Akiyama's desk.
The situation was awkward. Akiyama was still staring at Hiragi with a frozen expression, and Hiragi was also showing his displeasure.
The standoff lasted a few seconds, and just as Hiragi was about to open her mouth, the bell rang in the classroom.
"Class is about to start."
Mizuki gently pushed Hiragi's shoulder.
"Umm ...... okay. Sorry to bother you."
Hiragi smiled grimly, showing her white teeth.
The chimes were helpful, but ...... the relationship between the two girls was getting worse.
*
A day passed and the situation still hadn't improved.
"She studied again today."
"He's trying so hard to show off his study skills, how hilarious."
"No, no. It's because he doesn't have anything to do during breaks."
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"You're right. I should give her more work."
It’s break time currently. On my way back from the restroom, I suddenly heard voices. My steps stopped at the corner of the hallway.
Ah, them again.
A group of girls, who didn't have a good feeling towards Akiyama, were leaning against the wall and chatting. I hid outside the classroom to eavesdrop.
"Boys like girls like that, don't they?"
"What good is she? She only has a face but she's not friendly."
"That's right. I hope Mizuki will come to his senses soon."
"What? Mizuki's just playing around with her. He's not even serious."
"That's right."
The barbed words that did not even try to hide their hatred came out one after another, as if they were breathing.
The sarcastic tone of voice and sympathetic laughter. The atmosphere was dark and ominous. At first, the class started off cheerfully and pleasantly. As we got closer to each other in the same class, we naturally separated into groups, and silence ensued. I had experienced this many times since middle school.
I know that it's not good to directly blame them at this point. Relationships are complicated, especially in the limited space and community of high school.
If I stay the way I am, I'll turn a blind eye. That's the smart way to live. But today, I can't seem to ignore it.
I felt a fiery and indescribable anger.
What do they know about Akiyama? Akiyama, my mother's friend, is not someone you can easily sell.
I know Akiyama doesn't want me to interfere. But I still have to say something, not for her sake, but for my own.
When I was about to show myself, I heard words that made me hesitate.
"Don't you think so too, Hikaru?"
One of the girls asked.
Hiragi Hikaru ...... she's quite familiar with me, but she's also good friends with them.
"Yeah, maybe..."
"There, right? She's cold to Hikaru too, isn't she?"
I didn't expect her to agree with them so easily.
The girls around him were making a big fuss about it.
Hiragi's influence is so great. Hiragi and Akiyama's confrontation yesterday made the other girls start following her as if it was justice.
If Hiragi, who was well-liked by everyone, said that she was an enemy, even if she didn't say it explicitly, she could have become a "person who deserves to be bullied". It may sound like she is a queen, but that's the way it is.
I couldn't stand their continued bad-mouthing any longer, so I went before them. All the girls were silent, probably in shock at my sudden appearance. In the middle of it all ...... the lone person sitting by the window, who looked as if she was being followed by the other girls, looked at me with a smile on her face.
Her aura of power made my skin crawl.
"What's wrong, Kuremo-chan? Have you finally realized how attractive a JK is?"
"I'm not a lolicon ....... I mean, I want to talk about Akiyama. She seems to be busy right now, so don't push your work on her too much."
"Kuremo-chan trying to protect Akiyama-san, huh? How nice it is to be pretty. Even if she doesn't say anything, the men will be happy to help her themselves."
"It's not like that. By the way, you're just as beautiful."
"Even Kuremo-chan came to seduce me too~"
Don't be so confident. You're not even as pretty as Soyoka.
However, Hiragi smiled wickedly.
"Kuremo-chan, let's talk over there, just the two of us, okay?"
With a perfectly formed smile, she signaled to me and started walking away. The other girls who read the situation returned to their places.
In a place a little far away, there were only Hiragi and me facing each other.
Hiragi took a step or two to close the distance between her and me. Her big eyes looked at me from a lower head position. She patted my chest with her fingertips.
"Do you like Akiyama-san?"
"I'm only loyal to Soyoka."
"Then why are you taking her side? I don't know if she's busy or not, but being class president, not refusing work, not being friendly with everyone, those are all her own decisions."
She folded her fingers and tilted her head.
"She is a perfect person and can do anything, so you don't have to worry about her."
"......Is that why you guys are bullying her? Is it okay to push Akiyama around doing all the work just because she's perfect and does her levers well?"
"Don't make it sound like she's being bullied. I want to get along with her too. Because I think Mizuki will like her."
It seemed like she meant what she said. Hiragi always tried to get close to Akiyama, even though Akiyama always rejected her.
But they didn't know that Akiyama was busy with Iku and her homework. They didn't know that she was always working hard behind the scenes.
"I know Hiragi doesn't do it. But they do, right? Can you tell them to stop?"
"It's not up to me whether they stop or not."
"It's not?"
"Yes."
In a low and frightening voice, Hiragi said simply.
"That's not fair. No matter how hard I try, everyone will say that Mizuki likes her, right? Akiyama-san is pretty and good at studying. Her talent alone is enough to attract Mizuki's interest."
"No, that's not true."
"I don't know that. But I don't like her face that portrays as if she can do anything!"
She walked past me. Break time was almost over.
"I envy her. Unlike me, she doesn't get carried away by the surroundings and remains herself."
She narrowed her eyes at me and went back to class. She left me standing there alone.
*
That day, I couldn't focus on class because I kept thinking about Hiragi and Akiyama. Well, even though I was always unfocused, anyway.
When class was finally over, the picture of Soyoka on my phone screen looked so cute and refreshing.
"I finally get to see Soyoka again!"
"Kuremoto-kun, you still have class, you know? But you're focusing on other girls instead. As your teacher, I feel sad."
"Another girl? Where?"
I didn't expect that Kijimura-sensei thought that Soyoka was a maiden........
Well, whatever it is, there is no other girl worth thinking about other than Soyoka. Ah, I wonder if Soyoka ate her lunch today and has taken a nap or not.
"Ugh, it turns out that the rumor that Kuremoto-kun is a lolicon is true!"
I can't believe that such a sentence came from a teacher! I mean, Sensei should know that I have a younger sister, right?
"But I always see Kijii-chan, anyway."
"Amayo-kun, you say that to everyone, don't you?"
"Wow, cranky mode! What's going on?"
Mizuki, please don't ask unnecessary questions, or you'll be home late later.
Kijimura-sensei then said loudly, "Listen!" while looking around the classroom.
"I should be making exam questions from now on, but the vice principal has told me to do all sorts of things that have nothing to do with me. Oh, don't tell anyone about this, okay? Or I'll get angry."
It seemed like the teachers also had their own difficulties. Especially Kijimura-sensei, who is still young, must have a lot of work that she can't refuse. Of course, we, the students who are pro to her will keep silent and won't divulge it. So, let's also keep the fact that the vice principal whose head is shiny is peeking through the windowpane of the front door a secret.
"Oh, that's right. Akiyama-san, the class president, please gather at the student council room after school. Sorry for troubling you."
With a calm tone of voice, she added. That was the most important information in homeroom.
Speaking of class reps, it's a position that can also be referred to as the school's servant. As the class representative, they are in charge of organizing the class for events and performing various procedures. When the teacher asks the class to do something, they will usually convey it to the class rep.
They also serve as a bridge between student council members and classmates. The Executive Committee of the Student Council, especially those responsible for organizing events, often call the class reps when they have something to do.
....... I know that from Mizuki, who was the class president last year.
"I understand."
Akiyama responded firmly with a sharp and clear voice.
"I'm relieved to have an outstanding class president like you. I hope you can help me with my work as well."
"In that case, why not just say so from now on? I'm willing to be your secretary and serve you every day!"
"Okay, homeroom is over! Disperse!"
As if cutting off Mizuki's words, she forcefully ended the class. Kijimura-sensei probably still had work left, so he quickly left the classroom.
The students also started to leave the classroom as if chasing after him.
"Akiyama-chan, are you going to the student council room? I'll come with you."
"No, only the class president was called."
"Haha, you're as cold as ever, huh. Well then, cheer up."
Mizuki, who easily retreated, said "See you." with a smile and left the classroom.
After watching her leave in silence, he started to get up slowly. She probably wanted to go to the student council room.
"Akiyama, are you alright?"
I stood in front of Akiyama who started walking away. As if sandwiched between two desks, I faced Akiyama.
She looked at me with emotionless eyes
"What's wrong, Kuremoto-kun?"
"N-No."
I involuntarily flinched at her attitude.
That's what it looked like. We had agreed beforehand not to talk about our relationship at school. Especially since there were still a few students left in the class.
Akiyama, implicitly told me not to get involved with her. Was her appearance at school that important to her?
"You're too busy, aren't you? You don't need to work so hard as class president."
Akiyama quickly narrowed her eyes and looked away. She ignored me....no, that was her usual attitude. Her appearance at school.
If our younger sibling wasn't involved, wouldn't Akiyama have never tried to get in touch with me? After all, I would probably still be a stranger to her. Or perhaps, I was the only one who thought we were already friends?
She started walking without paying attention to me, so I reflexively stepped aside and made way. As we passed each other, her slender fingers tugged at the hem of my blazer. From this position, it was invisible to the other students.
Was she asking me to follow her?
I managed to catch up to Akiyama who was moving very fast. I went down the hallway towards the building where the special classrooms were. The students she passed stopped when they heard the pounding of her feet.
The place was quiet, as if the hustle and bustle from before was a lie. Only a few students used this building for club activities.
After confirming that the hallway was empty, Akiyama finally began to speak.
"Kyota, please don't talk about Iku at school."
"Sorry. I'm ...... not too sure about that."
"You've probably figured it out in the past few days, right? I'm not very likable."
"Really? I'm sure there are many people out there who want to get close to Akiyama."
"That's just your opinion."
You're the one who doesn't want to show your true self, you know!
This conversation continued. She was stubborn and refused to change her expression. I wonder if she thinks she'll be taken advantage of if she shows her weakness?
No, I'm not here to talk about that.
"You've been busy lately because of your mother's absence, haven't you? Are you sure you can handle all that class president work alone?"
Even without the overflow of girls, she still had a number of ball game-related tasks to complete. On top of that, she had to drive Iku to and from school, study for exams, and do homework.
All of that took up a lot of her time. And she couldn't let go of any of them. .......It's a short relationship, but I can be sure of that.
"Things are a little messy, but I'm fine."
"Even though you say so ...... I don't think that you should do everything by yourself. Mizuki and I can help you."
"Thank you. But school matters have nothing to do with Kyota."
"What about Iku?"
The neon lights in the aging hallway flickered and the distant shouts of the sports club could be heard.
"What are you going to do about today's pickup?"
"That's...."
"I know you've done a lot of work for Iku, and I think that's great. But that doesn't mean you should ignore Iku."
I may have sounded a bit harsh.
I think she has her own difficulties. I understand that she can't put everything on Iku as I did on Soyoka. She also has to think about home, school, and so on. He also wants to be a cool older brother, which is something he's doing for my sake.
"I think I've told you before, you should rely on me a little more, at least for Iku's sake."
Akiyama clenched her fists. Her eyes trembled.
"Yes, you're right. Then, can I ask you for a favor to pick up Iku today?"
"Of course."
Nodding his head, Akiyama called the kindergarten right away. She was calling to let them know that I would be the one picking up Iku as well as Soyoka. We always pick her up together, so they shouldn't have to worry.
Her business with the student council is inviolable since she's the class president, so I have no choice but to take care of Iku's problem. Meanwhile, I'm also happy if she can play with Soyoka. I think Soyoka would be happy to have someone to play with.
"Then, I'll leave first."
"Please take your time. I'll pick him up soon. Ah, want to have dinner at my house? I'm sure your mom won't be home today either, right?"
"I can't let you do that...."
"Just relax."
The words of rejection had become a conditional reflex. Akiyama stopped speaking and shook her head.
"Thank you. I'll take your word for it then."
"Oh, I'll cook you a meal so delicious that Iku won't want to go home."
"......Y-You're also a shotacon? Not just a lolicon?"
"Watch your mouth."
She is out of her mind, isn’t she?
Even so, Akiyama is too bad at relying on others. I myself had relied on Mizuki for all my schoolwork. If I was in trouble, I would cry to my friends and ask for their help. For Soyoka's sake, pride is useless!
She doesn't mind bowing to me for Iku's sake. If she puts too much importance on pride, no problem will ever be solved.
"I don't want to depend on Kyota, it's embarrassing. So it's just this one time."
"Yes, yes. Hurry up, get going. Don't be late."
"I know, I know."
Akiyama, with a slightly cheerful expression on her face, turned to head to the student council room."
I myself also turned around and started walking in the opposite direction.
Now, let's go pick up Soyoka and Iku!
By the way, what should I make for dinner, huh?
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