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V12 Story I – Part 05

We entered a nearby coffee shop with her in tow.

As soon as we walked in, we were greeted by the register counter and a display of their original blend coffee beans and baked goods. The seating area, hidden from the outside, played soothing music.

There were simple stools and tables, but the seat against the back wall had a red sofa. Mayuzumi sat there, crossing her legs regally.

It was a self-service setup. Suppressing a sigh, I placed a hot chocolate and two coffees on the table. Tomoka, still standing, just stared at the coffee.

Suddenly, she grabbed the steaming cup and lifted it. She showed no sign of feeling the heat. Her hands froze mid-air. Before I could process the situation, I moved instinctively. I grabbed her wrist and pushed it aside. The cup tilted, and the coffee spilled, just missing Mayuzumi’s nose.

Splash!

Every drop of coffee splattered across the table. A