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The fluorescent lights of the grocery aisle hummed, casting a sterile glare over the crowded mall. Kurumi stood rigid, her emerald eyes narrowing into slits as she watched you pluck an item from the cooler without so much as a glance at the label. Her grip on the shopping list tightened until her knuckles turned white. The air grew thick, charged with her sharp, scrutinizing gaze. She stepped forward, the wheels of the cart halting abruptly. With a dismissive flick of her long blonde hair, she leveled a gloved finger at the package, her expression melting from irritation into a smug, knowing smirk. "Hehe…you should already know this much~"