April

At Kitagawa Daiichi, there is an official rule of no students on school grounds after 6PM. While the school encouraged hard work and dedication from their students, they preferred their students home by dinner, rather than getting an insane amount of phone calls from worried and annoyed mothers alike.

"Chop chop boys, gotta get this place sparkling by 5:50!" Clapping his hands twice, the coach orders the middle schoolers in his native Miyagi dialect. Five boys race back and forth with rags in their palms, wiping down the gym floor while the rest of the boys put away the volleyball equipment. Beside the coach, the pre-teen manager jots down notes about today's progress. Oikawa and Iwaizumi are rolling the net stands to the storage shed when the adult calls out to the brunet.

"Oikawa, c'mere sec." Oikawa immediately lets go of the pole, leaving Iwaizumi to hoist two large metal bars across the gym. Iwaizumi mutters under his breath, but doesn't say anything out loud. Oikawa has captain duties after all.

"What's up, Coach?" Coach grunts and shows him his clipboard, with has the familiar scrawls of circles and boxes. Formations.

"I've been watching the first years for a while now, and I can gauge which position and what attacks work best for each of them. I just wanted a second opinion." Oikawa hmmed, nodding at the sketches.

"Kunimi is good at this particular move, but I noticed that Kunimi has an interesting habit of holding back." Coach makes a disgruntled expression.

"Is he being lazy? There are no need for lazy players on my team!" Oikawa waves his hands in a placating manner.

"No, no, no! It's a good thing! You see, by the end of the second set, most of us will be exhausted and way past our peak performance. But since Kunimi has been saving up his energy…" Coach's eyes narrowed.

"He can be our back up."

"Exactly."

"Hn. I'll let his slack slide for the time being then. If what you say doesn't work out, I'm holding it over your head!" Oikawa sticks his tongue out at the corner of his mouth, smiling cheekily.

"Don't worry sir, I only have good intentions in mind!" The Coach waves him away with a scoff, and Oikawa bounces over to an awaiting Iwaizumi, who holds Oikawa's backpack in his hand, his own school issued messenger bag already slung over his shoulder. They set out, not bothering to change back into their school uniform for their trek home.

"Oikawa-kuun!"

Oikawa instinctively plasters on a grin, ignoring Iwaizumi's immediate grumpy expression. Chiharu, one of his more dedicated fans, bounces up to him, a little plastic bag in his hand. Oikawa already knows what it is-he received three of them earlier in the day. Today was home economics day, and the girls were taught how to make cookies. Which is silly, because cookies didn't have much nutrition unless it was jampacked with fruit, so why home economics taught how to bake cookies rather than protein rich stews or survival dishes for when the electricity goes out or whatnot did not make sense to the older boy.

But it's free food, so who is he to complain. Half listening to Chiharu's demure words, he notices another girl trudge past them and recognizes her as Tobio's brand new girlfriend as of yesterday. Now that he thinks about it, isn't she Chiharu's best friend? Odd that he never really saw her around before.

"- so would you like to accept these? I'm not the best chef but..." Oikawa's eyes focuses back onto the light brunette, facial expression unchanged. Her words of fake modesty are amusing.

"Of course, I appreciate any gifts that are made with love and hard work." Chiharu flutters her hands, face blushing.

"I -I never said love, Oikawa- kun, stop assuming things!" She shyly slaps Oikawa's arm and he laughs along good naturedly.

"Haru, are you coming?"

Oikawa, Iwaizumi, and Chiharu turn to Nanoka, who has returned from fetching Tobio from inside the gym. Tobio obviously did not expect his girlfriend to come pick him up, hovering behind her uncertainly. He doesn't know what to do and isn't very subtle about it. Nanoka has her school bag on her arm and is already wearing her school assigned loafers. A quick glance tells the volleyball captain that Chiharu has her bag, but is still wearing her indoor shoes. Oikawa deduces that it was Nanoka who wanted to come to the gym to pick up Tobio, and Chiharu impulsively tagged along with the ulterior motive of giving him the cookies while making it look like a coincidence. Nanoka seems totally aware of it by the way she regards her best friend with an exasperated grimace that border-lined on annoyance. Chiharu nods and bids Oikawa a farewell, not once acknowledging Iwaizumi who stood beside him the entire time. The dark haired boy's disgruntled expression melts just slightly, when Nanoka gives him a small bow with her head before getting dragged away by her bickering best friend and boyfriend. ("Nanocchi, let me change my shoes!" "That's all the way on the other side of the building!" "Are you telling to me to leave my Coach loafers here overnight?!" "What the hell are couch loafers?!" "OH MY GOD")

Iwaizumi reads Nanoka's gesture as a bow of apology, and gives her a sympathetic nod in return.

Kunimi watches the interaction from afar, waiting for Kindaichi to return from the restroom. Must be a babysitter thing.

-.-.-

Nanoka is not surprised to discover that Chiharu and Tobio do not get along. Neither of them have manners(Chiharu can pull them out of her ass when she needs to, but Tobio simply doesn't know when or how to use them.) and they both get riled up by the slightest insult. They both have goal driven personalities and disregard anything that doesn't benefit them. They were basically the same person but with vastly different skills and interests.

"Oikawa-kun is going to become Japan's best setter, you can never beat him!"

"You don't even know what setters are! He's too unmotivated anyway."

"Whaaat?! How dare you! Oikawa-kun is the most motivated person I know-"

Nanoka sighs. She looks up and nearly groans out loud in relief at the lamp with with the Japan metro symbol.

"Haru, we're at your train stop." Nanoka orders Tobio to remain outside the station while she drags a whining a Chiharu into underground station.

"Didn't I already tell you that Tobio doesn't have a brain to mouth filter? You should take everything he says with a grain of salt." Chiharu digs through her bag for her pasmo* pass, grumbling.

"He always asks Oikawa-kun for tips but he says shit about him behind his back. I don't like that." Nanoka crossed her arms. She kept her face neutral as her best friend scans her card and goes through the turnstile onto the other side of the station.

"Oikawa-san isn't perfect, Haru, and neither is Kageyama-kun. They both have faults." Nanoka breaths through her nose tiredly. "Get home safely, Haru."

"Bye Nanocchi."

-.-.-

Tobio waits patiently for Nanoka to reappear from the train station. He has a frown on his face, for Nanoka's friend has insulted his superior volleyball skills. Tobio knows that he's talented-he can surpass Oikawa once he finds out what makes Oikawa a better setter than he is now. Since Oikawa is his senpai, isn't he supposed to teach Tobio how to be a better setter anyway? It's his obligation to leave behind a strong, if not stronger volleyball team once he graduates this year.

"Kageyama-kun, you're making a really scary expression." Tobio almost snaps his neck when he jerks his neck to his side, where Nanoka is peering up at him with wary eyes. During his pondering, Nanoka has returned from the station. From his view, Nanoka looked like a doe: a bit scared, a bit curious, but mostly adorable. Was it wrong of him to think that? Aren't older girls supposed to be...what's the word? Se..sekushii? Tobio muses. Her lower lashes are almost as long as her upper ones. I wonder if they ever get tangled in the morning. I hate it when mine gets all clumpy with mucus when I wake up- "Kageyama-kun, are you tired or something?" Tobio blinks out of his thoughts and notices belatedly that Nanoka is ahead of him by several paces, an irritated expression on her face at his lack of footing in the real world. Her pout emphasizes the baby fat still prominent on her cheeks. Tobio flushes at his sudden awareness of Nanoka's facial features.

"Sorry, Arakita-senpai." Nanoka quirks an eyebrow at the suffix and lowers her hands from the vice grip she had on her bag.

"I think you should stop calling me that. I mean, our relationship is different now." Embarrassed at her own words, Nanoka tucks a strand of hair behind her ears and glares down at her scuffling feet on the cement ground. Tobio flusters at Nanoka's submissive body language, unable to comprehend that she is being shy, and not afraid or scared like everyone else around him.

"Senpai, w-what?" Nanoka furrows her eyebrows and points a finger at him.

"That. That senpai thing. We're," Nanoka takes a deep breath. "We're dating now, aren't we?" Tobio blinks twice before his pale face explodes with warmth. "K-Kageyama-kun! Are you alright?!" Nanoka can literally see the steam coming out of his ears. Tobio squats to the floor, face buried in his hands. Now that Nanoka's embarrassment has worn off, seeing Tobio's embarrassment is hilarious and cute. She barely restrains a smile and coo, for that would be rude when Tobio is suffering. "Kageyama-kun, if it's too much of a big step, we can just start with surnames? I'm already calling you Kageyama-kun, so why don't you call me Arakita-chan?" Nanoka involuntarily cringes at her own name.

A long time ago, her ancestors were a family of fierce warriors in, what did grandpa say, Meiji period? Or was it Edo? Either way, basically every male in the line were commanders, captains, war advisors, or something related to violence, with the occasional samurai in the family tree. Because of this, the already masculine name Arakita became even manlier. Adding a suffix like -chan to it just seems...wrong.

Nanoka scrunches her nose and hikes up her bag.

"Nanoka-chan works too, I guess. Whichever rolls." Tobio raises his head from his hands, cheeks still faintly pink with the afterglow of the blush. He makes a constipated expression, which Nanoka knows by now as his thinking face.

"Nanoka...san." Nanoka raises her eyebrows, but let the name roll around in her head. Huh, it doesn't sound too bad. But adding san still implies that our relationship isn't intimate, so my surname and chan is still better, no matter how odd it sounds...it doesnt sound that odd, right?

"San? Is that what you prefer?" Tobio scrambles up, face pinched.

"Arakita-chan sounds too weird!" I'll give you that, but no need to say it to my face. "And Nanoka-chan is too..." He looks away bashfully. "...Familiar." Nanoka shudders, biting her lower lip in an attempt to contain a grin. Tobio is too cute for his own good. She's probably going to have to battle rival after rival to keep her girlfriend status. Wait, but didn't Kageyama say I'm the only girl thats nice to him? Does that mean girls bully him because he's so cute? Nanoka glances at a still glowering Tobio. He did seem hard to approach in the beginning though. His attitude comes off as brash when you don't know that he doesn't mean any

offense... Tobio's face when she gave him the carton of drinkable yoghurt comes to mind. Her heart clenches. It must have been lonely. Nanoka turned her body to face Tobio, puffing her chest and standing at her full height.

"Nanoka-chan is fine, Kage-Tobio-kun." Tobio freezes at his first name. He mechanically turns to Nanoka, who even at her full height, can only reach his chin.

"What?"

"We're going to become familiar enough with each other, so that using first names won't sound weird." Nanoka hesitates, but grabs the sleeve of his gakuran with her index finger and thumb. She glares up at him and Tobio jolts back in surprise at her determined expression. "We'll get there."

-.-.-

Oikawa gags.

"That is the grossest thing I have ever seen in my life."

Yasui hugs his bento to his chest protectively in a way that reminded Tobio of a child and their favorite doll. "You're just saying that because you're jealous." Oikawa scoffs. Iwaizumi rolls his eyes from beside him. Here we go again.

"Please, I get karebens** everyday. I don't even have to buy lunch anymore."

"Oh? What's with your pre-packaged bread lunch today then?" This time, Oikawa pulls his milk bun protectively to his chest, as if he's cradling an infant bunny. He puffs out his cheeks and looks away with a pout.

"I was in a milk bun mood today." Yasui, deciding to be the adult in the situation, sighs and lets the topic drop.

The volleyball team is eating lunch at the courtyard right outside the gymnasium, since Coach asked for a quick ten minute meeting before they eat during break. It was a simple pace-maker: how long they'll practice, when the next practice match is, what they'll focus their practice on. Afterwards, the boys sprawled out on the grass and benches, too lazy to climb the flights of stairs to their respective classrooms to join their friends for lunch.

Tobio and Kindaichi peer over Yasui's shoulder. The second year's lunchbox is full of vivid colors: roasted bell peppers, baby corn wrapped in bacon, carrots cut into flowers, little fried chickens with sesame seeds mixed in the batter, and the rice has a furikake*** sprinkled in the shape of a big heart.

Kindaichi makes a face similar to Oikawa's gag, shielding his face dramatically.

"Ugh, so bright!" Yasui fumes, whirling around in his seat to face his kouhai.

"What is everyone's problem with my girlfriend's lunch?! Jeez!" Tobio blinks.

"Your girlfriend made this? Not your mom? Aren't bentos made by moms?" Bewildered, Yasui raises his eyebrows while Oikawa howled with laughter until Iwaizumi slaps him across the face.

"Yeees, but when your girlfriend loves you very very much, she spends an hour each morning making a heartfelt, thoughtful, bento full of love for you." Yasui swoons, hearts floating around him. Iwaizumi has Oikawa in a chokehold, so he is unable to make a snide comment. Tobio looks awed. Girlfriends make bentos for their boyfriends if they love him? Nanoka's face pops into his mind. Being a novice at social relations, Tobio connects the incorrect dots in his mind. Since Nanoka said yes to becoming his girlfriend, it must mean she's in love with him. Therefore, she must have a bento box made for him today!

Tobio scarfs down his convenience store riceball and gets up. Yasui looks up at him. "Where are you going in a hurry?"

"I need to pick up my bento from Araki-Nanoka...chan." Tobio flees the scene, and the team stares after him before erupting into multiple frantic conversations.

"Arakita-san made lunch for him? And he forgot?!"

"Wait, wait, did Kageyama just call Arakita-san Nanoka-chan? When did this happen?!"

"Yesterday? He asked her out in this courtyard. Really rudely too!"

"I would have never thought Arakita-san...wow."

"Hmph. She'll break up with him once she realizes how much of a brat he is."

"Oikawa shut your trap."

Ten minutes later, Tobio mysteriously returns without a bento box. Instead, he has a cafeteria yakisoba bread in his hands. Confused, Yasui shifts over to let Tobio sit back on the grass beside him.

"What happened to the bento?" Tobio still looks spaced out. He mutters,

"She didn't make one." Yasui and Iwaizumi spit out their drink. Iwaizumi furiously wipes at his mouth before yelling,

"You went to her with the assumption that she made one for you?!" Iwaizumi jabs at finger at Yasui. "Yasui's been going out with his girlfriend for over a year, and that's her way of showing affection. And you, you started dating Arakita-san yesterday! Don't assume all girlfriends make bentos!" Oikawa lets out a low whistle at the heaving Iwaizumi.

"Wow, Iwa-chan, passionate much? Did someone expect you to make a bento for them-OWW!" Retracting his foot from Oikawa's back, Iwaizumi huffs.

"My older sister is taking a Women's Rights course in college and is making me proofread her essays. This shit is real." Thoroughly chastened, Tobio has shrunken into himself in an unconscious attempt to disappear. Realizing he came off as intimidating, Iwaizumi sighs and plops back onto the ground. "Sorry Kageyama, I didn't mean to yell." Kageyama nods, clutching his yakisoba bread. Yasui finally notices the food in his hands and salivates. Yakisoba bread was his favorite!

"Did you drop by the cafeteria? I'm surprised they have any left, they usually sell out in 15 minutes." Kageyama looks down at his second lunch.

"No, Nanoka-chan had it and gave it to me." Yasui smiles.

"That's nice of her!" From beside Oikawa, Iwaizumi makes a disgruntled expression.

"Arakita probably saved it for last…" Oikawa giggles, elbowing Iwaizumi lightly in the ribs.

"Awfully fond of Arakita-chan, aren't we? Do we have a cruuush?" Iwaizumi scoffs, wrestling Oikawa onto the ground. Oikawa fights back with fevor.

"Like you have the right to say anything. I saw you asking Chiharu about Arakita today. What was up with that?" Oikawa makes a quick glance to ensure that no one overheard Iwaizumi's retort. He is safe for now. He yanks on Iwaizumi's left arm, and uses the momentum to roll on top.

"I was just worried about my precious kouhai, that's all." The dark haired boy knees Oikawa in the stomach, dislodging the captain from his place above. They grapple, push, and shove, their teammates paying no heed to them as this was a common occurrence. Testosterone and sports always lead to a physical altercation or two. Or five.

"Right. Because you get along with Kageyama so well."

"I can be caring when I want to!" Oikawa says indignantly. "He's going to replace me after all." Iwaizumi stops his pushing, letting Oikawa slide out from underneath him.

"Why do you always think like that?" Iwaizumi grumbles, looking Oikawa straight in the eyes. The brunet quickly turns his head and gets up, patting off the grass from his knees. He silently offers Iwaizumi a hand, which he takes. They return to their circle of team mates.

-.-.-

The moment the freshman leaves their classroom with a blank face from shock, Chiharu accidentally lets out a snort of laughter escape from between her fingers. Nanoka turns to her, a look of disbelief on her face.

"Did that just happen?" Chiharu lets go of her mouth and finally releases the laughter that was building up in her chest.

"That totally just happened! Nanocchi, I'm dying." Her glee causing her lungs to constrict, Chiharu bends over to alleviate the pain, but is unable to stop the giggles that pours out between her pink lips. Nanoka frowns down at her table, mourning the loss of her lunch. She was saving the best for last...

"I wonder where Tobio-kun got such an idea." Nanoka ponders. Chiharu rolls her eyes as she hoists her upper body back onto the desk they share for lunch. Chiharu's small bento was already packed and wrapped, sitting innocently besides Nanoka's pile of empty plastic wrappers.

"Probably self help books for dating." Nanoka almost spits out the chocolate milk she just sipped from her carton. Chiharu grins at her obnoxiously as Nanoka wipes her chin.

"Oh my god, he probably thinks I'm a horrible girlfriend now, I should have made a bento." The brunette does a double take.

"What? No! You don't have to make him a bento! He probably gets a three tiered bento from his butler!" Nanoka looks at her best friend with wide eyes.

"Tobio-kun has a butler?" Chiharu nods with conviction.

"And his name is Sebastian." At those words, Nanoka slouches with an eye roll.

"Now you're just messing with me." Chiharu nods with conviction again, face still serious.

"I am. It doesn't change the fact he's loaded though." Nanoka narrows her eyes.

"And you know this how?"

"Moe-chan told me someone saw him enter a mansion on their way home." Nanoka slaps her own face, leaving a light pink hand print on her pale cheek as she drags it down, showing the whites of her eyes. She should know better than to take any information coming from Chiharu seriously.

"It could just be a friend or relative's house, you guys need to stop jumping to conclusions." Chiharu lets out a whine and pulls at her pig tails.

"I would have more solid info if Kageyama actually talked about himself to people!" She adds with a grumble, "Not that he has any friends to talk to." Nanoka drawls as the bell signalling the end of lunch rings.

"You're impossible." Chibaru turns the chair she was sitting in backwards so it faced the front, sending a smile to the classmate who lets her sit there so she can dine on Nanoka's desk. Nanoka scoots her chair back, gathering the garbage on her table, brushing the crumbs onto her palm. She returns to her seat from the back of the room where the garbage pail is, and takes out the textbooks and notebooks for the upcoming class. Pulling out her Mimmie Mouse**** mechanical pencil, she taps it against the bottom lip as she waits for her classmates to settle down. Tobio-kun obviously was really looking forward to the bento-I knew girlfriend's make karebens, but I guess it's a responsibility that's there from the beginning? He looked so disappointed... I'm such a bad girlfriend, I should probably buy one of those self help books too. I've never dated before so it should help me set guidelines. With that resolve, Nanoka scrawls 'get dating advice book' into her pastel pink planner.

-.-.-

"Arakita-chan!" Nanoka pauses pulling her loafers on midway, looking around for the caller. When her brown eyes settle on the brunette in the green t-shirt, her eyes widen and lips become agape. She blinks, trying to process this information before settling into a familiar grimace.

"Hello Oikawa-senpai." Pleased that Nanoka knows his name despite never introducing himself, Oikawa bounces over, his duffle bag knocking into his hip. Nanoka tenses at the close proximity with the exuberant stranger.

"What's with the long face? Did Tobio-chan upset you already?" Nanoka tightens her grip on her bag, wedging her heel into her left shoe rather than bending down to slip it on. She inches away from Oikawa's unwavering charming smile.

"I always look like this, senpai. Also Tobio-kun did nothing wrong. Why would you assume that?" She narrows her eyes at Oikawa, and he offers a casual shrug. From what she gathered from her visits to the gym along with gossip from Chiharu, Oikawa definitely doesn't like Tobio. He seems to have some sort of complex that stems from Tobio showing promise while still being younger than him. So why would Oikawa start associating with his rival's girlfriend? If he's trying to cause trouble between her and Tobio, he has another thing coming. Annoyance sparks in her, and Nanoka tries to weave around him to head to the entrance. Oikawa seems to have other plans in mind, and quickly falls into stride beside her, grinning all the while. Nanoka huffs.

"Aren't you going to come watch us practice?" Oikawa asks. "The gym isn't that way you know." Nanoka doesn't slow her pace, refusing to make eye contact in case it prolongs the conversation. She also does not want to seem friendly with him, because the last thing she wants is Chiharu accusing her of seducing the volleyball captain behind her back.

"I'm a second year, Oikawa-senpai. I know my way around." Oikawa tilts his head slightly to the right in an attempt to look innocently confused.

"So you're not going to support your spanking new boyfriend?" Nanoka's eyebrow twitches. She abruptly stops speed walking, nearly causing Oikawa to trip over himself while putting on the breaks. He shakes his head to resettle the flyaways in his hair from the jerking motion. Nanoka turns towards him, her wispy black hair whipping behind her.

"I'll support him in my own way, please keep your nose out of our relationship." Nanoka's heart drums with adrenaline, never having spoken to an upperclassmen that way. But ...but Oikawa just made her so mad! Fortunately for Nanoka, Oikawa was used to underclassmen talking to him without the formalities, and he brushes it off easily after absorbing the fact that Chiharu's little tag along might not be so meek afterall.

Oikawa's relationship with Chiharu, the second year Queen Bee, is playful at it's best, and manipulative at it's worst. He knows she has an infatuation with him(many girls do),

and he neither discourages or encourages it. Having a supporter high in the social rank ladder like Chiharu on his side does wonders for his reputation. So while she's absolutely irritating at times with her squeals and incessant need to check her hair in the mirror every five minutes, Oikawa puts up with her. He has to admit though, Chiharu occasionally says things that no shallow girl would even think about. They are the reminders that the very Chiharu he finds annoying is most likely not Chiharu at all.

Oikawa smiles disarmingly at the lanky girl in front of him.

He's going to peel Nanoka's mask off.

Culture Notes

Pasmo*: The Japanese metrocard. There's another brand called Suica, but it does the same thing. Unlike NY metrocards where we swipe, in Japan we simple scan our cards. The scanner's pretty strong, since I've literally just hovered my entire bag on the scanner and it read it. Kind of scary actually...

Kareben**: shortened version of kareshi bentou, which literally translates to Boyfriend Lunch. A boyfriend's significant other makes them.

Furikake***: rice topping.

Mimmie Mouse****: I refuse to be sued.

A note on suffixes-

The most formal is Last Name-sama ("Oikawa-sama"). The most casual is a nickname (like "Iwa-chan" and "Haru") or simply a first name with or without a chan/kun("Nanoka-chan"). Kun's can be used on both sexes, but only if that person is under you(underclassmen, employee, etc). Everyone has preferences, and it says a lot about who they are. Formalities are super important in Japanese culture. If you address a teacher without a sensei, you're getting a eraser to your forehead. It's a sign of disrespect, and respect is important in Japanese culture. If you go to Japan and call everyone by their first names, things can get uncomfortable because you're insinuating a closer relationship that what you actually have.

Always address elders with proper suffixes. Especially seniors /shudders.

If you need help making a name, addressing a certain character, want a Japanese nickname, PM me! I'm always open.

AN:

Thank you for reading chapter three! Previous followers may have noticed that I have changed the title from Grimacing Girl to The Daily Life of Nanoka Arakita. After much planning ahead, I realized that using that title implicates a certain outcome, so to prevent biases, I made the title Nanoka centric. I think it's cute, and perfect for this story because of the teenage diary-esque wording. Kudos to Bergliot-Manner for giving me that title!

Another shoutout to Rhea Ellace, who brought to my attention a joke in the manga I overlooked. There was a scene where Suga calls Tobio a 'fish out of water', which plays on his first name, which can also be heard as a breed of fish, though the kanji is different (people name their children after fish for good luck and fortune, etc. My friend's name is Tai, which is a red snapper.). Tsukishima envisions a fish with Tobio's head on it, which hints that he didn't get the undertone of the joke and literally thought of Tobio as a flying fish. Ummm, it's like how Tsukishima's first name is read as Kei instead of Hotaru (firefly), though that's just as valid as a name. Thank you for correcting my misunderstanding!

I put up a pairing poll for Nanoka on my profile. I think most of you have a pretty good gist of Nanoka's character by now, so I wanted to see who you think Nanoka is compatible with. Don't choose your favorite character- pretend she's your friend and you want to matchmake her. Who will she get along best with? If you have intense feelings about it, PM me or mention it in your review and I'll gladly share those intense feelings with you.

Once again, thanks for reading!

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