Summary
“I love you! Your nape!” In my fourth year of college, when I was about to cut my long hair with job hunting in front of me, my classmate Hide, who I had a crush on, behaved suspiciously! My neck looks perfect. I said I could touch it, but since then, I’ve been squealed and tapped from behind, and I’ve been slapped with my fingers… I feel weird when someone I like does this to me!! Love is flourishing, such as men getting married!?
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