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Toriko’s heart does a little tap dance in her chest when the door opens and Sumire’s bright face greets her and she can’t help but think of the last time she was here when Sumire smiles, how that smiling mouth was pressed to her own.
“Toriko-san, you came back!” Sumire says cheerfully, “And you’re dry this time, too!”
Toriko laughs and holds up her borrowed umbrella. “I wanted to return it and...well--”
Sumire tilts her head. “And?”
Toriko’s eyes dart down to Sumire’s lips and back up. She blushes.
Sumire’s smile softens. She steps back and lets Toriko in.