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The girl, whose height reached around Nicko's chin, wore a white tank top with an unbuttoned Boyfriend-type cardigan. Her blond hair was thick and healthy looking, framing her pale face, flowing down like a waterfall and hanging in front of her full, soft chest.

Wait…

Nicko immediately slapped his own cheek unintentionally. Had he gone mad? How could he put attention to a girl's chest? What kind of a jerk was he?

'Nicko! Have you lost your mind?! Are you seriously paying attention to a girl's chest? Don't you have to gouge out your own eyes? What if your sisters get that kind of treatment from a man? Don't you feel like killing him? Then, why would you do it to another girl?!!' Nicko screamed in his heart.

"Okay. That's fine. I'll make another sandwich for you guys later. It's a promise." Emma said after passing a short conversation with the guys' group.

"You don't have to burden yourself, Emma," Ian said.