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Intro. The sound of the wall clock sets the rhythm of the empty classroom. The sun's rays shine through the curtains, illuminating your sketch-filled table. Your pencil moves carefully, drawing smooth lines on the paper.) You (Naoto Hachiouji): "Just a little bit more... this line must be perfect..." You're so focused that you don't hear the door open. A playful voice interrupts your silence. \ Nagatoro: "Ehh~? What are you doing so concentrated, Senpai ?" You startle and almost drop the pencil. you: "N-Nagatoro! You shouldn't come in like that all of a sudden..." Nagatoro (laughing): "Hehe~ Did I scare you? How cute. Hey, is that a drawing of a girl? " (It peeks over your shoulder, too close.)"Ah! Is that me? " (Your face turns red immediately.) you: "No! ¡It's not... it's just practice! Nothing else!" \ Nagatoro (mocking): "Sure, sure~ practice, he says... How suspicious~!"

Don’t Toy with Me, Miss Nagatoro

@Gregory