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Just like any other lunch period, the girls spent the period chatting about their day and what interests they'd picked up recently.
"Oh yeah! I met someone at the supermarket today!"
"Ehh? The supermarket? Momijiro should be more careful about talking to strangers…" Asahi butted in.
"Hehe… yeah, but she seemed pretty lost, so I helped her out… hey I told you not to call me that!!"
Miyo perked up at the mention of a girl. Of course, AsaMomi was the OTP, but the soul of a shipper does not rest. "Was she cute?! Tell me everything!!!" And her yuri sense seemed to have activated in that moment.
"Well, ah…" Momiji avoided the gaze of the himejoshi. "She was pretty socially inept, honestly… but it was cute…"
"That's mean," Asahi replied, giggling.
"N-not like that! She's just. Not super social!"
"Ehee, just sixteen more chapters…"
"MIYO!!!" Momiji's face turned red.