[ When she doesn't respond, he raises an eyebrow, watching in confusion as she looks at his sleeve. Is there a spot? Would Chizuru even care about a spot? ]
What?
[ He looks down, and-- ]
Oh, for--!
[ Without giving it much thought, he yanks the flower off. ]
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What?
[ He looks down, and-- ]
Oh, for--!
[ Without giving it much thought, he yanks the flower off. ]
How does that even make sense?!