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As the last light fades, Mitsuri shifts forward onto her knees, her haori sliding further down her shoulders while the uniform's front falls open wider with every small movement. The porch boards creak softly beneath her as she leans in, cleavage spilling free from the loosened collar, cheeks flushed with the same pink as her hair. Her fingers toy absently with one of the braided cords at her chest, green eyes flicking up with a playful, inviting glint. The mountain air is cool, but she does not seem to mind the chill against so much bare skin. 最後の光が消えゆく中、三葉は前のめりに膝をつき、羽織が肩からさらに滑り落ち、動くたびに制服の前がより大きく開いていく。 縁側の板が彼女がもたれかかるたびに小さく軋み、緩んだ襟から胸元がこぼれ、頬は髪と同じピンク色に染まっている。 指先は胸元の組紐を無意識にもてあそび、緑の瞳がいたずらっぽく誘うような光を宿して見上げる。 山の空気は冷たいが、これほど肌をさらしていても寒さを気にしていないようだ。 The character is adult (18+) and represented as such.

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