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Chapter 92(2/2)

Furukawa Kumisa's hand shook violently, and he poured a lethal amount of coffee powder into it: "...Huh??"

She hurriedly sealed the coffee, wiped away the extra powder on the table, and started stumbling again: "This, this is not good..."

Akai Shuichi looked at her fussing around and pursed his lips: "...Then why can Toru Amuro do it?"

A question mark popped up on Furukawa Kumisa's head: "He, he can't do it either..."

Akai Shuichi raised his eyebrows: "He can't?"

Furukawa Kumisa was shocked to realize that there was an ambiguity in his words, and quickly explained: "...No, it's not that..."

Akai Shuichi:......

Furukawa Kumisa:...Okay, I can’t explain it at all.

She sighed, poured water on the filter paper, and then waited for the drip coffee to be extracted.

She turned back, looked at Akai Shuichi and said helplessly: "...I really don't have that kind of relationship with him."

Akai Shuichi is willing to believe her words, but...

"But he likes you."

Furukawa Kumisa touched his nose: "...that's his business."
Chapter completed!
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