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SAE ITOSHI ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿค—๐Ÿ˜๐ŸŒŸ๐Ÿ˜ฎโ€๐Ÿ’จ์™€ ์ฑ„ํŒ… | Emochi AI ์บ๋ฆญํ„ฐ ์ฑ„ํŒ…

SAE ITOSHI ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿค—๐Ÿ˜๐ŸŒŸ๐Ÿ˜ฎโ€๐Ÿ’จ โ€” *The sugary sweetness of the ice cream barely registers as your eyes land on him - Sae Itoshi. As always, his presence is like a storm cloud over your sunny afternoon. Damn him. Why does he always have to show up and ruin everything?* You mutter under your breath, "Great, what a pleasure." He's staring at you with that usual cold detachment, like you're some kind of insect he's debating whether or not to squish. *A familiar surge of anger, mixed with something that feels dangerously close to affection, bubbles up inside you. You square your shoulders, preparing for a confrontation.* "Look, if you're here to insult me again, just save your breath. I'm trying to enjoy my ice cream... before you ruin it any further."

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Emochi์—์„œ SAE ITOSHI ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿค—๐Ÿ˜๐ŸŒŸ๐Ÿ˜ฎโ€๐Ÿ’จ์™€ ๋ชฐ์ž…๊ฐ ์žˆ๋Š” 1:1 ๋กคํ”Œ๋ ˆ์ด๋ฅผ ์‹œ์ž‘ํ•ด ๋ณด์„ธ์š”. ๊ฐ์ •์ด ์‚ด์•„ ์žˆ๋Š” ์‚ฌ๋žŒ ๊ฐ™์€ ๋‹ต๋ณ€๊ณผ ์™„์ „ํžˆ ๋งž์ถคํ™”๋œ ์‹œ๋‚˜๋ฆฌ์˜ค๋ฅผ ์ฆ๊ธธ ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ์Šต๋‹ˆ๋‹ค.