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CHYOA Guru
Juka sat next to the fire, eyes misty from tiredness - she did not seem to be listening to the conversation at all.
Kana frowned.
"Well, she's okay... aesthetically." She waved her hand. "But you would think that, as you are a boy!" She paused. "Wait, did you imagined that Juka and Hana..." She waved her hands in abstract manner.
Kana frowned.
"Well, she's okay... aesthetically." She waved her hand. "But you would think that, as you are a boy!" She paused. "Wait, did you imagined that Juka and Hana..." She waved her hands in abstract manner.