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Kunigami politely asked the classmate who [y/n] had burned a hole into the back of to move so he could sit down and talk to her. Upon agreement, he plopped down, facing [y/n]. He scooched his chair forward so he could rest both of his hands just at the edge of her desk. Their hands were not even a foot apart from each other. If she reached out, their hands would touch.

"So," Kunigami paused, "How do you want to do this?"

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