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"Because you didn't say a single word in there..." Unfortunately, there were no priests either upstairs or downstairs. Faced with his own endless sweet nothings—practically a black history—Sogo Doma could only tough it out with his thick skin. Don't underestimate ten-odd minutes; for an ordinary person, hearing the love talk they had once said would probably make them so embarrassed within a second that they'd wish the ground would swallow them up—
Forget digging out a three-bedroom apartment with their toes—even scratching straight through the Earth would be perfectly normal. Looking at it that way, lasting more than ten minutes was already far beyond the average person's limits. Besides, he had merely been embarrassed enough to want to dig out a three-bedroom apartment; he had never once thought about snatching that black history back and destroying it.
Sogo Doma glanced toward the source of the sound. If his deduction was right, Utaha had tucked the recording device into her impressive bosom. That female devil—if he weren't afraid he'd lose control and devour her, ahem...
Anyway, he had never entertained the thought of taking back and destroying that black history. What noble moral character!
Just as someone was admiring his own character to no end, Utaha Kasumigaoka smiled and said, "But I only want to hear Sogo-kun's voice..."
"That's unfair!" Sogo Doma said through "gritted teeth." It was a bit of an act, sure, but showing weakness once in a while could help him get what he wanted, couldn't it?
"My, my..." Sure enough, Utaha Kasumigaoka raised her head when she heard his teeth grinding. As she swept her hair back with one hand, she said, "Does Sogo-kun want to hear me say sweet things too?"
Seeing that she had changed her tune, Sogo Doma promptly shifted from gritting his