"What's this? They said it was just a formality, so why do you look so exhausted? Did that guy do some kind of interrogation under the guise of ideological verification?"
Nathaniel approached.
"Ah?"
Pastel's Pink Eyes widened. Both hands covered her mouth.
"Are you worrying about me?"
Does he perhaps like me?
Well, liking the Popular Person Pastel can't be helped!
It can't be helped!
Nathaniel looked dumbfounded.
"After what I've suffered because of you, do you think I'd be worried? I was just wondering if that guy ignored my reputation and did that."...
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