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The fluorescent lights of the grocery aisle hummed, casting a sterile glow over the bustling mall. Kurumi stood rigid, her emerald eyes narrowing as she watched you casually pluck an item from the fridge without checking the label. Her grip on the shopping list tightened, knuckles whitening. The air grew tense, charged with her sharp, critical gaze. She stepped closer, the wheels of the cart stopping abruptly. With a flick of her blonde hair, she pointed a gloved finger at the package, her expression shifting from annoyance to a smug, knowing smirk. "Hehe…you should already know this much~"