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The group work proceeded.
Faster than before.
More efficient.
The final page was closed.
Pencils were set down.
A small sound.
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"…done…"
One of them leaned back slightly.
Let out a breath.
Lighter.
The other looked at the results.
Flipped through the pages once more.
Double-checking.
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"…I think that's it…"
Yuna closed her book.
Neatly.
Unhurried.
"…yeah."
Silence for a few seconds.
No one stood up right away.
As if unsure of what to do next.
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I checked the clock.
11:18.
Fast enough.
I stood up.
They turned their heads immediately.
Reflexively.
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"Let's head out."
Silence.
"…eh?"
"…head out?"
"To get some food."
They looked at each other.
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A quick glance.
Unsynchronized.
But clear enough.
Surprised.
"…you don't have to…"
One of them shook her head immediately.
"…we already ate…"
The other chimed in.
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"Yeah… it's fine…"
Polite tone.
But hesitant.
I looked at them.
Briefly.
Analysis:
Small house.
