Prologue
Just how did it turn out like this?
If I were to face right, a red-haired beauty. If I were to face left, a silver-haired beauty.
What’s more, both beauties said “It sure is cramped” and “Budge up” and started to press against me from both sides. Their finely chiselled features drew closer and their breaths tickled my ears.
In my head, echoed the sound of my reasoning crumbling away and I covered my head with both my arms…
Chapter end
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