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		<title>RS: Created page with &quot;==Special Chapter: &#039;&#039;Tsuyako&#039;s Temptation ~ The Boy on My Mind&#039;&#039;==  “Eh!! So, the matter about Hikaru&#039;s child being born is completely false?”  Once Tsuyako said this, the...&quot;</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Created page with &amp;quot;==Special Chapter: &amp;#039;&amp;#039;Tsuyako&amp;#039;s Temptation ~ The Boy on My Mind&amp;#039;&amp;#039;==  “Eh!! So, the matter about Hikaru&amp;#039;s child being born is completely false?”  Once Tsuyako said this, the...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;New page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;==Special Chapter: &amp;#039;&amp;#039;Tsuyako&amp;#039;s Temptation ~ The Boy on My Mind&amp;#039;&amp;#039;==&lt;br /&gt;
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“Eh!! So, the matter about Hikaru&amp;#039;s child being born is completely false?”&lt;br /&gt;
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Once Tsuyako said this, the underclassman Koremitsu Akagi puffed his temples weakly, and clearly stated,&lt;br /&gt;
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“Yeah, Sora isn&amp;#039;t pregnant. Sorry to make you worry so much over Hikaru&amp;#039;s kid, senpai.”&lt;br /&gt;
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And then, his ruffled red hair drooped along with his head.&lt;br /&gt;
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“How can that be?&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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It was after school. Tsuyako, dressed in a pale green Furisode with red sakura decorated all over it for club activities, collapsed butt first onto the floor, her shoulders slumped weakly.&lt;br /&gt;
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“How terrible. I did think of 50 names for the child, and I already requested for a designer I like to design.”&lt;br /&gt;
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To Tsuyako, Hikaru, who had long died, was like a glowing moon in the sky. This round, elegant, and bright moon shone itself fully onto the flower called Tsuyako. He was her eternal lover.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once she learned of a baby that would inherit Hikaru&amp;#039;s bloodline, she broke down in tears, delighted due to her overwhelming emotions.&lt;br /&gt;
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However, this was all.&lt;br /&gt;
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And Koremitsu, Hikaru&amp;#039;s stiff-face friend, could only watch this utterly devastated Tsuyako and contort his terrifying face, his eyes glaring everywhere as he muttered.&lt;br /&gt;
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This vicious-looking delinquent king Koremitsu was shunned by the other students, deemed a wild dog. His true personality was actually an extremely kind boy, and surely, he felt that he bore a huge responsibility.&lt;br /&gt;
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“Mr Akagi, come comfort me.”&lt;br /&gt;
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Tsuyako remained seated as she slowly lifted her head, and sounded a little miffed as she said that.&lt;br /&gt;
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“What?”&lt;br /&gt;
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Koremitsu gulped.&lt;br /&gt;
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“Sit in a seiza.”&lt;br /&gt;
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“A seiza?”&lt;br /&gt;
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“It&amp;#039;s senpai&amp;#039;s orders.”&lt;br /&gt;
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“What are you saying now?”&lt;br /&gt;
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“I am saying this because it happened. Now that it is like this, what can I do?”&lt;br /&gt;
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Though a little flabbergasted, Koremitsu sat down with his face blushing.&lt;br /&gt;
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Koremitsu closed his knees together tightly in an overly serious manner, and Tsuyako leaned her head on them, causing him to widen his eyes in shock.&lt;br /&gt;
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“Wh-what are you doing, senpai!?”&lt;br /&gt;
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“A lap pillow. Hikaru often gave me this treatment once I am worn out from my Japanese dance practice.”&lt;br /&gt;
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“He actually did such gaudy things!?”&lt;br /&gt;
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For some reason, Koremitsu glared at the roof, yelling.&lt;br /&gt;
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“After Hikaru played with the girls during the day, I will do this for him as well when his legs are fatigued and wobbly.”&lt;br /&gt;
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“!! You bastard!&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Again, he glared at the roof.&lt;br /&gt;
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“Mr Akagi, your knees are stiff and uneven. Hikaru&amp;#039;s knees are so tender, they make one dreamy.”&lt;br /&gt;
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“Like I got a say in the matter! If you don&amp;#039;t like it, hurry up and get up!”&lt;br /&gt;
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“Not wanna~”&lt;br /&gt;
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She continued to pretend to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;
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“You have yet to console me. Now I am so lethargic due to the shock that I cannot get up.”&lt;br /&gt;
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“Then what am I supposed to do?”&lt;br /&gt;
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“Caress my hair, and then praise me saying that I&amp;#039;m the most charming woman in the world.”&lt;br /&gt;
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“Hey!”&lt;br /&gt;
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“If not, I will continue to remain like this. Miss Shikibu will come looking for us. Oh, remember to caress the hair tenderly.”&lt;br /&gt;
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“!!!”&lt;br /&gt;
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In contrast to Hikaru&amp;#039;s delicate fingers, Koremitsu had bony, clumsy fingers, and the latter placed one down a few strands of Tsuyako&amp;#039;s hair, before moving the entire hand.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;#039;&amp;#039;(This hand is so large and full of bones, so hard...yet it feels so tender...it certainly has Mr Akagi&amp;#039;s flair.)&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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There was the scent of sweat, and a noticeably faint scent of ink, coming from Koremitsu&amp;#039;s body.&lt;br /&gt;
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Unlike Hikaru&amp;#039;s sweet scent, Koremitsu&amp;#039;s was a little repulsive, but it was a mixed scent that would cause one to feel comfort—a masculine scent.&lt;br /&gt;
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“Sen-senpai, you&amp;#039;re...th-the, prettiest, i-i-i-in, th-th-the wo-world...!”&lt;br /&gt;
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And he kept stuttering, ostensibly struggling.&lt;br /&gt;
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So strange yet cute was his words that Tsuyako bit her lips hard to contain the impulse to laugh.&lt;br /&gt;
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And on the other hand, her heart gripped when she recalled the rich sweet voice Hikaru used to say to her so fluently, &amp;#039;you are the most beautiful red weeping cherry blossom in the garden, Tsuyako&amp;#039;.&lt;br /&gt;
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The owner of the garden was more dazzling than anyone else, so much of an infidel, yet so devoted...&lt;br /&gt;
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“Do you know...back then, I was really, really delighted, to learn that Hikaru&amp;#039;s child would be born into this world.”&lt;br /&gt;
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She turned around on this lap, and turned towards Koremitsu, curling herself as she whispered.&lt;br /&gt;
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Koremitsu, who had been caressing her hair all this while, paused. He then continued on again, but the effort this time was more tender and delicate.&lt;br /&gt;
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“I was really delighted...to be able to see a child inherit Hikaru&amp;#039;s blood and protect him from up close.”&lt;br /&gt;
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“...”&lt;br /&gt;
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“I was thinking that I can send some cute Ubugi when he visits a temple. I would have given blessings for the Peach Festivals or the Dumpling Festivals, I just felt agitated whenever I thought of what sorts he would be wearing for Shichi-Go-San. If it were a girl, I would have gone shopping with her, and if it were a boy, I would have taught him how to be an escort for girls, and dance to add on to the fun...”&lt;br /&gt;
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“...Senpai, how old you will be at that time? Could you complete a song without panting then? Either way, you&amp;#039;re thinking too far.”&lt;br /&gt;
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Koremitsu retorted with a serious face.&lt;br /&gt;
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“This is the time where you should be saying &amp;#039;you&amp;#039;re an eternal dancing princess, senpai&amp;#039;.”&lt;br /&gt;
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“No, gramps back home keeps yapping that he&amp;#039;s still working, but his bones just ache like bad whenever winter comes.”&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;#039;&amp;#039;(Have you associated me with your grandfather, Mr Akagi?)&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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After sighing,&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;#039;&amp;#039;(I cannot allow myself to be belittled any further.)&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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Tsuyako again turned towards Koremitsu&amp;#039;s face, widened her eyes to look up at him in a mesmerizzing manner, and leisurely opened her lips,&lt;br /&gt;
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“Mr Akagi.”&lt;br /&gt;
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“What now?”&lt;br /&gt;
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“You never experienced anything other than a kiss, no?”&lt;br /&gt;
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“!”&lt;br /&gt;
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Koremitsu widened his eyes as he looked down at Tsuyako. He then stammered,&lt;br /&gt;
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“Th-that has nothing to do...with this now, right?”&lt;br /&gt;
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“If you are willing, Mr Akagi, I am willing to be your first time, you know?”&lt;br /&gt;
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“!”&lt;br /&gt;
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Koremitsu&amp;#039;s face was blushing so much, he was at a loss of what to do.&lt;br /&gt;
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“How about it? Am I not enough to satisfy you? I will keep it a secret from Miss Shikibu, you know? Of course, that applies for Miss Aoi and Miss Asai.”&lt;br /&gt;
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She narrowed her eyes at him. Resting on Koremitsu&amp;#039;s knees and the floor of the clubroom were the red hair curled at the tips and the radiant sleeves dyed a bright blue, dancing along with the red sakura in the air.&lt;br /&gt;
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And at the next moment, Koremitsu raised his eyebrows, chiding harshly.&lt;br /&gt;
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“I can&amp;#039;t make a joke about that, senpai! If it&amp;#039;s someone as charming as you, I&amp;#039;m a little shaken even if I know it&amp;#039;s a joke! I don&amp;#039;t have much restraint myself, so won&amp;#039;t it be bad if I&amp;#039;m to take action in this mood!?”&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;#039;&amp;#039;(Mr Akagi, those words are truly irresistable to me.)&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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And Tsuyako&amp;#039;s face was sizzling red.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;#039;&amp;#039;(I really have to hand it to you.)&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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She wanted to tease this immature, cute underclassman of hers, only to end up blushing instead.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;#039;&amp;#039;(Hikaru, your best friend really is not to be underestimated.)&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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And Koremitsu seemed delighted as he snuck in a smile, before curling his lips into a frown again.&lt;br /&gt;
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As that overly serious expression was too strange, Tsuyako placed her cheek on the stiff knees, letting out a chortle that got increasingly louder.&lt;br /&gt;
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“Hey! I&amp;#039;m serious here!”&lt;br /&gt;
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“Hoho, of course I know. I will not be joking the next time I approach you, for I will be for real. In that case, I will be mentally prepared to be attacked by you.”&lt;br /&gt;
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“!!! I say, stop saying such erotic things!”&lt;br /&gt;
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Since she could not longer watch over Hikaru&amp;#039;s child, she would instead watch over the boy Hikaru recommended.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Mr Akagi, who exactly will you fall in love with in the future?&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;#039;&amp;#039;Amongst the girls who were mesmerized by your devoted, clumsy, determined tenderness, who will you choose in the end?&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;#039;&amp;#039;As I am told off by this underclassman who likes to carelessly dampen moods, I shall continue to observe from now onwards.&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;#039;&amp;#039;If you are to continue saying those words with such a face, perhaps even I may accidentally fall in love with you.&amp;#039;&amp;#039;&lt;br /&gt;
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