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“I love this show!” the girls squealed in unison.
Ann backpedaled first. “I mean, the costume design’s iconic — classic superhero stuff.”
“R-right,” Haru replied demurely. “Who hasn’t seen it growing up?”
They briefly watched in silence.
Haru coughed.
“To be honest,” she quietly admitted, “I still admire the main heroine. Her fight for justice inspired mine.”
“Really? For me, it was always the villainess — she oozes confidence and glamour.”
“You’re just like her,” Haru giggled. “Even the way you fight is the same, driving Shadows down before your feet — ooh~! Am I like the heroine?”
Ann paled.
“You’re way scarier.”