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The pretty little tounge
*Third POV*
“Do you know the name of the guy the one he was going to hang out with?” Officer Yamaga asked despite knowing the answer he just wanted to conform to it.
“Ah, the name of that guy hmm~” Nishi presses her lips into a thin line trying her best to recall the name. “I can’t recall it uh as I didnt meet him many times” once again Nishi almost rolls her eyes back of her then squeezes her eyes shut pressing her forehead with the tip of her finger.
“Please try to recall it? It would be good and will help to find your friend faster.” officer Yamaga said
“Oh I remember its Ryuu, Yuki Ryuu senpai”
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