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And with that sound, Shirou would feel a sharp sting on the bottom of his tush, but before he could recover from the sensation....
๐๐๐ผ๐พ๐!
"You're apologizing for bullying, Kei! Don't tell me you forgot already!" She snapped, her grip around his neck tightening, her delicate forearm packing much strength despite her rather petite and slender frame.
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Without a word, she suddenly sat down on the bench, pulling Shirou down with her, except rather than having him sit beside her. She brought him down on top of her knees, forcing him to bend over with his rear sticking high into the air.
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Her arm snaked around his neck, pulling his head close to her chest to hold him steady as she balled up her fist and started rubbing her knuckle on the top of his head.
"How is that?! Sorry now?!"
"Bully, am I, yeah? Well, from where I am, all I'm doing is disciplining an extremely naughty child! Especially one wearing /such/ awful skin markings!"
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While she was doing this ๐๐๐๐๐๐ because she heard how mean he could be to Kei, admittedly, she found herself quite displeased with the way he dressed and presented himself.
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