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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;New&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;New page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;Right now, where my(Yuto) hand stopped is already higher than Shiina&amp;#039;s kneecap.&lt;br /&gt;
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Following along her thigh and shifting another fifteen centimetres would be the lethal area that is about to come into contact with the texture of her skirt.&lt;br /&gt;
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Not knowing what to do, I subconsciously looked towards Shiina&amp;#039;s face.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Erm------ Shi......Shiina......?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Shiina seems to be very confused at first, panicking and unsure of what to do......&lt;br /&gt;
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But after a while, she falls into silence, as if having decided......&lt;br /&gt;
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As if giving everything she has to me...... She closed her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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I...... I do not understand...... Does this really mean OK?&lt;br /&gt;
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Before my eyes is a Shiina with her cheeks bright red and her eyes closed.&lt;br /&gt;
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At the side is Asahina-san with a worried looked on her face, and 澤村-san with her eyes sparkling with brilliance.&lt;br /&gt;
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All these situations...... confirms my assumption.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;......&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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With a judgement capability that makes me ponder about this, I observe the surrounding situation...... I move my finger slightly upwards.&lt;br /&gt;
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As if reacting to my action, Shiina&amp;#039;s body shivers, the breathing sound &amp;quot;ah......&amp;quot; comes out from those peach-coloured tiny lips.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;! Ah...... This...... This is really not good is it!?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;......&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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I glance at Shiina once more, but there doesn&amp;#039;t seem to be any sign of rejection.&lt;br /&gt;
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She just seem to be enduring something, and moves her legs restlessly, and shakes her head. This...... What does this mean......?&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;No problem------! This means an OK for a girl------! Think about it, isn&amp;#039;t there the saying, no no is also a type of love!(By one of the female classmates, 澤村良子)&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I...... I think that does not mean it in this matter at all, 良子......&amp;quot;(By the other female classmate, Asahina-san)&lt;br /&gt;
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Such voices came from the outer rim.&lt;br /&gt;
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Is...... Is it really that way......?&lt;br /&gt;
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I am in a situation that makes me barely able to hear those voices, slowly shifting my finger upwards bit by bit.&lt;br /&gt;
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At the tip of my finger, I can feel Shiina&amp;#039;s smooth, and very comfortable skin.&lt;br /&gt;
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Right before my eyes I see the healthy and beautiful legs that are tightly closed up due to shyness.&lt;br /&gt;
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And coming into my ears are the suppressed sounds of &amp;quot;.....Mm...... Mmmm......&amp;quot; that can be heard from time to time.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;......&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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------Hmm...... This...... This is really not too good...... (For my rationallity).&lt;br /&gt;
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Err...... In order to not let excess data enter into my conscienceness, I shift my eyes away to continue, but this seems to instead let the texture coming from my fingertips head straight towards my nervous system, and excites my imagination even further......&lt;br /&gt;
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Just as I subconsciously stop the movement of my fingers......&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Darklor</name></author>
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