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“Wow,” Onoda says as he wanders through Makishima’s huge, pretty house. “This house is amazing, Makishima-san.”
Makishima glances at him, not daring to let Tadokoro out of his sight. “Thanks.”
“Are you rich?” Naruko says, laughing.
“Yeah, his family’s loaded,” Tadokoro says, rummaging through the refrigerator with no concern for the glare Makishima shoots at him.
“I’d love to live in a house like this,” Onoda says.
“Me too, Onoda-kun.”
“Get out of the fridge!” Makishima snaps; Tadokoro simply laughs.
Makishima looks at the envious first years and his irritating friend, and sighs. Why did he invite them here again?