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After seeing Kishur off, Ample Time returned to the dining table on the first floor and picked up a bun. Though a bit cold, the taste wasn’t affected. He wasn’t picky to begin with.
It was also then that Dori, who had been hiding in the other room, pushed the door open.
Looking at the bun in his hand that had already hardened, she couldn’t help but frown. “It’s cold… Let me heat it up for you.”
Downing a cup of hot tea, Ample Time laughed, “Nothing to worry about! Since you bought it, it’s delicious even if it's cold!”
“Hmph! You’re just saying that to make me happy! I didn’t even make the bun myself…” Dori stuck her tongue out at him and grumbled.
She tried it once, but back then, the engine oil in her prosthetic arm would fall in, causing there to be a strange taste in the buns she made....
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