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Chapter 190: "Love" or "Admiration"
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Sitting alone in the science prep room, Futaba Rio stood up.
Then sat back down.
The white lab coat she was wearing crumpled slightly.
Her thin eyebrows furrowed together tightly.
She tried to think it through, alone.
As a science girl, she always had a unique ability to analyze herself objectively.
But—
"I can't figure it out."
Futaba Rio's autumn-leaf-colored eyes lifted slightly.
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