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He laughed—a short, broken sound she'd never heard from him before. "Ayuzawa, I've watched you fight grown men, outrun the police, and once defeat a kendo champion with a broom. Do you really think I'm foolish enough to try to stop you?"

Outside, a gust of wind sent cherry blossoms swirling past the window. The clock tower struck 5:15. Somewhere in the kitchen, a forgotten kettle began to whistle. #kaichouwamaidsama latest

Misaki laughed through her tears. "The cafe really is a mess." He laughed—a short, broken sound she'd never heard

He reached into his jacket and pulled out a folded piece of paper. His hands—usually so steady—trembled slightly as he held it out. The clock tower struck 5:15

The bell above the door chimed.

Misaki straightened her spine—her armor, her shield. "I don't know what you're talking about."