Winter Vacation (3)

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“So that’s why you called me~.”

Inside a pojangmacha.

Jinu-ri continued speaking as she bit into a skewer of fish cake.

Quite some time had passed since winter vacation began, but she had barely seen the others in the meantime.

That was why she had called Isol.

“But I didn’t think about what we’d do after coming out, so we have to figure it out now…… Are you listening to me?”

“……No.”

Isol answered in a languid tone.

Jinu-ri went “Huh—?” in surprise, then pouted...