The ice cream had toppled over, smearing across Okita's fingers. Kagura didn't give it another thought. She rushed over and took a bite, but all she tasted was the fresh coolness of mint.
Then her forehead, the tip of her nose, and both cheeks were smeared with the same sweet, cold stuff.
From above came the feigned-calm voice of the brat who had a crush on her. "I'm not interested in those limited-edition ice cream flavors."
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Hhhhhhh That's great!
Ahhhhhh, I thought I wouldn't sprinkle any sugar, so here's a kiss at the end! So cute, so awesome
The village chief broke in = =..
>0< The cuteness of rushing gods and horses
Wow ah ah ah~~~There is love