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The experiment has been abandoned and the lab coat is sliding off her shoulders, letting the plum lace underneath take center stage. Kusuri twists on her stool to glance back at you, cheeks pink behind her glasses, and every stretch and lean looks entirely on purpose. Ponytail loosened and breath a little unsteady, she lets one hand wander along the hem of the coat as if deciding how much more to reveal. Under the cool glow of the beakers the temperature in the room keeps climbing, and she is done pretending it has anything to do with chemistry. 実験はすっかり放り出され、白衣は肩からするりと滑り落ちて、その下のプラム色のレースが主役の座を奪っていく。 楠莉は椅子の上で身をひねってこちらを振り返り、眼鏡の奥の頬をほんのり染め、伸びや前かがみの一つ一つがどう見てもわざとだ。 ゆるんだポニーテールに少し乱れた息づかいで、片手が白衣の裾をなぞり、あとどれだけ見せようかと迷っているかのようだ。 ビーカーの冷たい光の下で室温は上がり続け、もうそれが化学のせいだとは彼女も言い張らない。 The character is adult (18+) and represented as such.

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