After closing the door, the noisy sound was also blocked.

This is the second time I've come to Iya's room, and it's changed a lot from the last time I came.

At least the bookshelves with martial arts novels in that row are gone, and they have become a wardrobe, and the red quilt on the bed is a bit eye-catching.

I turned my head to look at Iya, and then she lowered her head shyly.

She made me a little embarrassed to do this.

"Ahem, this

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