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The Residents of Cranberry Street – Part 03

Kazuya ran after her, stepping onto the grass. “Victorique! Wait! Stop and sit down, Gray Wolf!”

But the Gray Wolf kept running.

Kazuya’s jet-black bangs swayed as he dashed after her, his matching dark eyes shining in the sunlight.

At last, the two of them emerged from the flowerbed maze.

“Gotcha, Victorique!” Kazuya said, breathing heavily.

“Oh, you caught me. Hm?”

Before them stood a small, square house, so plain it was almost underwhelming. Except for one detail.

“Huh? Wait a second.”

The house had an elaborate entrance on the left, with vine-covered Greek columns and an ornate door that seemed more fitting for a castle.

Victorique stretched up, pointing like an excited child. “Kujou, I feel it. The next mischief is waiting for us behind that door!”

“O-Okay. Funny, I’m just starting to feel that way too. Though for me, it’s more of a bad feeling. Victorique, this looks dangerous. Let me.” Kazuya held Victorique back and moved