Tsukumo had first noticed it a couple of weeks ago. The slight, sweet scent when he walked past Shusei.
At first he thought, that it had been a mere illusion, after all, it was Shusei. And when Tsukumo thought of Shusei, he did not think of anything sweet or adorable but rather of his calm and collected demeanor, his calculating character and his
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