The man had hidden from the others in the restroom. He looked at her with a mix of surprise, strangeness, and delight.
Fu Churou did her best to look fierce and glared at him.
“Don't come any closer! I know karate, so don't come any closer!”
Her back pressed against the wall. Could she still make a run for it?
“Don't be afraid. You know karate, don't you? I can't beat you.
Since you're a martial arts expert, do me a little favor. Deal with that crowd outside. You could knock out a whole group with just your little finger, right? Thanks in advance.”
Lance's dark brown hair was dazzling to behold.
His striking dark brown eyes gleamed alluringly, seeming all the more profound.
One look, a lifetime's devotion. From that moment on, Fu Churou was deeply drawn to them, lost in an ocean of dark brown.
I really like it, but the updates are too slow. Come on, update faster! Every day is spent waiting. ₍˄·͈༝·͈˄*₎◞ ̑̑