I wanted to write something gay, but I still wrote something inspirational about magical girls = =.
Is this easier to write? Or is it a fake lily?
An ordinary girl will be vain, fond of beauty and jealous.
But it's actually just an experimental failure.
There is huge energy in the body but it is suppressed and cannot be released.
Until that day.
What I thought was an opportunity to change myself turned out to be the beginning of my own destruction.