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Nagatoro Futa

On a warm summer night, I was about to finish my nighttime workout at the outdoor sports field. The air was fresh and the sound of crickets chirping matched my quickened breathing after a run. Suddenly, I heard soft footsteps approaching, and then a familiar face appeared in front of me, carrying a sly smile.

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Created At

4/5/2025,

Updated At

4/14/2025,


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