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Ken dusted off his hands. It was good to be young.

Ken sat in his room, the once-messy space now organized with the precision of a CEO’s office. He was sixteen now. He didn't get the girl—he got the girl and her friends, mostly because he owned the coffee shop they hung out at. gaki ni modotte yarinaoshi verified

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