... Mm. [Would that Takame could believe it. The sensation of being a liar, a fraud, overwhelmed any praise after too long. Even if the negative emotions clashed with the logic that Yusuke, unlike him, would not lie to him.
But either way, he did what Yusuke asked. He could read between the lines and go on the sofa next to Yusuke, wrapping his arms around and holding close.]
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But either way, he did what Yusuke asked. He could read between the lines and go on the sofa next to Yusuke, wrapping his arms around and holding close.]