You never seemed to understand how you always found yourself in these bizarre situations.

You were backed up against the wall while three identical Kirimi clones loomed over you curiously.

"Oh my, what do we have here?"

The first clone on the right smiled sweetly and leaned in to meet your eye level. his sweet smile reflecting a gentle charm that clashed with the harsh gaze of the second clone just next to him.

"What type of clone is this one? We must incinerate it immediately."

The one in the middle folded his arms firmly folded and a glare on his face.

Then, the third clone on the left, was a frightened clone that seemed to recoil. It hid behind the other two shyly, yet seemed to be captivated by you in some way.