[Akira's type... A girl with short hair, an athletic body and a kind smile springs to the forefront of his imagination, and he can feel his cheeks heat up at the vividness of the memory. It wouldn't be the first time he'd fantasised about her.
Still, he keeps that thought to himself, even if his expression gives him away.]
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Still, he keeps that thought to himself, even if his expression gives him away.]
Okay. I'll give it back when I'm done.