One PieceFan:
In the spring, I buried two steamed buns and a fried dough stick, and later...
This is a story about an adulterous/love-incompetent heroine living together with a bun named Luffy, a little boy named Ace, and a scar-faced uncle nicknamed Sand Crocodile. Don't you want to know? Don't you want to know? Do you really don't want to know?
Well, since you don't want to know, let me tell you...
Ahem.
Inside the small shop.
A man with a straw hat hanging around his neck and a bun-faced shota holding a kelp head: "Ace~ I want to eat candy that dances on my tongue~ candy that dances!~"
"Luther!" The expressionless boy-faced Shota said in an impatient tone, "Don't pull my pants, you idiot."
"The jumping candy..." Doudin looked at Ace eagerly.
Ace glanced majestically at the various price-marked snacks on the shelf, slapped the money in his hand on the cashier, and said righteously: "Boss, give me a pack of Mimi!"
In short, it is a story about a [single] woman and two [shot wives] and one [uncle].
[Customized printing starts today], if you are interested, please read the first chapter and what the author has to say.
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