The man wore a white shirt, its buttons meticulously fastened all the way up and secured with an indigo tie. Yet this originally neat attire was now somewhat disheveled, a result of Mao Akai dragging him down the stairs in a tumble.
Now Mao Akai was leaning against Rei Furuya's shoulder, the dampness from her body soaking into his smoke-gray suit jacket.
Her head was tilted, and droplets of water from the tips of her hair trickled down, falling onto Rei Furuya's white shirt, instantly turning the fabric translucent.
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