“Why would I buy you those if I were?” She narrows her eyes. “Why did you buy these, anyway?” “So you can read them here.” “How do you know I’ve gotten this far in all the volumes?” “I was in your room the other time, remember?” “Stalker,” she saya, but she sits down opposite me and strokes the covers of the mangas. “I know.”
HE BOUGHT HER MANGASS AW
