The next day, Mikuru came to school, looking a little odd for her preppy self. Sheesh, I knew this would happen. Damn Kyon. Well, I took my usual seat in homeroom, having a nice view of Kyon's head. It seemed for hours until class was over, but when I finally heard the passing bell ring, I felt relieved. I ran down to the lunch room, and quickly found a seat next to Mikuru.
"Hey Mikuru... what's the problem?" I asked.
"I've done something wrong..." She said softly.
Tsk, tsk, tsk. She let Kyon in her pants, didn't she?
"What is it, Mikuru-kun?"
"I shouldn't..."
"Yeah yeah yeah. It's classified?"
"No,...
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