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Those papers arenโt for you to read , Nakahara .
[ Kunikida narrowed his eyes , fixing his glasses back onto his face . ]
or for any mafia members on that matter .
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Oya?
[ He crosses his right leg over his left, hands planted on the desk behind his back. A playful smirk. ]
And what ever are you thinking of right now?
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[ Kunikida scrunched his nose at Chuuya making himself comfy on TOP of a desk .
He placed his hands on his hips and tilted his body ever so slightly . ]
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Itโs called thinking .
You should try it more often .
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Itโs you, the bookworm blonde.
[ He hops up to sit on a desk, eyeing the detective. ]
I was bored and had time. Whatโs with your furrow? You know youโll get wrinkles early like that, hmm?