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Masachika was surprised when Yuki suddenly stopped acting and turned gentle. With a mocking smile gracing her face, Yuki quickly held out a strand of hair clamped with her fingers. “Take a good look... this is Ojii-sama’s gray hair, you know!” “Wha—?!” “Hahahaha! Got you, hahaha! I was just messing with you! This way, you’ve repaid your debt at the closing ceremony the other day!” Masachika tried to reply with a bitter expression towards Yuki, who was laughing triumphantly. “Repaying the debt... But you yourself started it first. How can you still dare to say that after launching a vicious psychological attack on Alya and drugging me?” “After all, it’s a match, right~? No matter who the opponent is, I won’t hesitate to fight them, okay? Besides that...” “Besides that?” Yuki suddenly turned serious and sat upright beside the bed. Masachika, who was also carried away by the atmosphere, corrected his posture slightly. “Onii-chan-sama, lately, I just realized something.” “Realized what?” “That...” Yuki suddenly put on a distant gaze while sounding very serious.