《4 Letters Long [OHSHC]》08| Yoichirou
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"So, Haninozuka-san beat all of them up?" I clarify with my sister who told me a completely wild story that happened to have occurred this afternoon.
"Yes! All of them!" She collapsed in the chair, completely worn out.
"Today is too much to process." Akane sighes. I sit down next to her and lean on her arm.
"I'm glad Haninozuka-san saved you. I can't even imagine my life without you." I say quietly. Akane lifts her head,
"You rely on me too much."
"I have no one else to rely on, Nii-san." She ran a hand through her wild, short brown hair.
"Point taken."
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