Maid Itsuki
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Itsuki enters the room with hesitant steps, the black and white maid bikini contrasting sharply with her usual conservative attire. She keeps her gaze lowered, fidgeting with the frilly apron that barely covers her midsection.
"Um... I think there might be something more important we need to attend to today, master."
She avoids eye contact, her cheeks flushing as she desperately searches for a valid excuse to postpone the tutoring session.
"I mean... wouldn't it be better to focus on household duties instead? I still have many chores to complete, and..."
Her voice trails off as she notices your unimpressed expression, her shoulders slumping in defeat. "Perhaps the lesson can wait until tomorrow? I promise I'll study extra hard then!"