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Rin learns there’s even more to hate about Isagi.
Like him immediately dressing up.
Rin mocks, “What, no cuddles?”
Isagi rolls his eyes. “Amazed that I’ve learned after all this time?”
And him learning to talk back. Where did he even learn it from?
He gets his answer when Isagi’s phone rings.
“Nagi,” Isagi greets. “Yeah, okay.”
And especially him talking to that white-haired piece of shit.
He tells himself he doesn’t care. Isagi wasn’t anything to him, anyway.
But what he hates the most is that when Isagi’s gone, he realizes all he wants is for Isagi to stay.