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		<title>Enn are: Created page with &quot;===&lt;noinclude&gt;Smile, Smile. &lt;/noinclude&gt;Part 1===  June arrived.  They switched to summer uniforms.  The design didn&#039;t change but the material was thinner, making it lighter o...&quot;</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Created page with &amp;quot;===&amp;lt;noinclude&amp;gt;Smile, Smile. &amp;lt;/noinclude&amp;gt;Part 1===  June arrived.  They switched to summer uniforms.  The design didn&amp;#039;t change but the material was thinner, making it lighter o...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;New page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;===&amp;lt;noinclude&amp;gt;Smile, Smile. &amp;lt;/noinclude&amp;gt;Part 1===&lt;br /&gt;
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June arrived.&lt;br /&gt;
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They switched to summer uniforms.&lt;br /&gt;
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The design didn&amp;#039;t change but the material was thinner, making it lighter overall. Which somehow made her want to twirl around.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;… Why are you spinning?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Her younger brother Yuuki asked, as he poked his head through the open door with a stunned expression on his face. Without the winter button-up jacket, the white shirt of the Hanadera Academy uniform was dazzling.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Hehehe.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Because, she was in a good mood. Yumi spun around once more. Lightly. Her skirt flared.&lt;br /&gt;
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The weather currently was so-so. According to the weather report, there was no chance of rain this weekend. It would be cheerful weather.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;You&amp;#039;re really that happy to be going on a date with Sachiko-san?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Yuuki asked, taking a couple of steps into her room. His objective wasn&amp;#039;t his beautiful older sister, but the mirror on the door of his sister&amp;#039;s closet.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;You bet I&amp;#039;m happy.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Yumi answered as she tied her hair ribbons. Because it was such a good morning, she&amp;#039;d chosen bright blue ribbons with a lace fringe.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Even though you see her every day?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Of course.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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It was a trip with just the two of them. Sachiko-sama&amp;#039;s time was reserved solely for Yumi, with no-one to interrupt them. Completely different to school.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;That&amp;#039;s a relief.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;What is?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Well, recently you haven&amp;#039;t been all that happy, right? That sort of thing.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Yuuki stood beside Yumi and checked his hair in the mirror. Until a year ago, they&amp;#039;d been about the same height, but he&amp;#039;d shot up. Guys. But not only that, the way he&amp;#039;d matured as a person was annoying too.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Thanks for your concern. But I&amp;#039;m totally happy now. You know, Sachiko-sama&amp;#039;s been talking with me about all kinds of things related to our amusement park date.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Like saying that she felt reassured Yumi was with her. Or saying she&amp;#039;d treat Yumi to ice-cream. Or suggesting that they should both wear jeans.&lt;br /&gt;
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Under those circumstances, it looked like they&amp;#039;d have a wonderful date this Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Not only that, but Sachiko-sama&amp;#039;s been a lot more gentle recently. It was stupid of me to sulk about minor things.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Hmm.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Yuuki had a conflicted expression on his face as he re-buttoned his cuffs.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;You know, your school life seems to revolve around Sachiko-san.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Yep. Because we&amp;#039;re soeurs. … Why?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;It sounds like dependence, or something. It&amp;#039;s a bit worrying, you know.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Worrying?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Perhaps seeing the change in his older sister&amp;#039;s expression, Yuuki quickly backpedaled.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Ah, no, it&amp;#039;s probably just me worrying needlessly… How to put it, ah, I&amp;#039;m a worry-wart, you know. Pay no attention to me.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot; – Alright.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Yumi nodded. She&amp;#039;d intended to smile broadly, but her cheek cramped and it ended up looking weird.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot; … Sorry, I&amp;#039;ll be leaving ahead of you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Seemingly unable to endure being there any longer, Yuuki fled downstairs. Perhaps because he was in such a hurry, he slipped on the last step and landed on his butt.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Don&amp;#039;t worry about it.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Yumi closed her closet door and picked up her school-bag.&lt;br /&gt;
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There was nothing to worry about.&lt;br /&gt;
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Indeed, compared to her, Yuuki was quite sensitive.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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