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As Noelle had expected, the moment she heard that Emilia wanted to take her back 'home', Justine almost instantly jumped through the roof in excitement.
Fortunately, the ex-policelady still had enough restraint to only jump up and down on the spot, a delighted grin on her face. "YES! Finally…! I knew my efforts would pay off one day!"
Despite her exasperation, Noelle only faced the blue-haired girl with a polite smile. "I know you're happy, but I'd still like to remind you to restrain yourself in front of Emilia, alright? If you lunge at her and get your hands and feet broken by Dixie, you will only have yourself to blame, alright?"
Justine briefly shuddered at the mention of the dark-haired girl who had prevented her from being together with Emilia way back then, but then, a feeling of righteous indignation filled her heart.
Why could Dixie touch Emilia, but she couldn't?
