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V12 Story IV – Part 01

“Mayu-san,” I call.

“Do you need something, Odagiri-kun?” she responds.

“Odagiri-kun,” she calls.

“Do you need something, Mayu-san?” I respond.

“You’re such an idiot,” she says.

“And you’re so heartless,” I spat back.

I call her “Mayu-san.”

She calls me “Odagiri-kun.”

Come to think of it, I’m the only one in the world who calls her “Mayu-san.”

I felt a dull pain in my stomach, and I opened my eyes. A dark ceiling loomed above.

I was lying on the couch opposite Mayuzumi’s usual spot. The sweet-smelling air made me feel like a piece of chocolate nestled in a candy box. Shaking my head, I scanned the dimness.

The living room, which had taken all afternoon to clean, was back to its usual state. The sweet smell lingered, but the wrapping paper and ribbons scattered on the floor were gone. Most had been thrown away, though some ribbons now decorated Mayuzumi’s room. Asato looked annoyed at the pale blue