She thought that he was her calamity, that elegant young man in white clothes with a dark belly. From the moment they met, their lives, which were as unrelated as parallel lines, gradually came closer, eventually intertwined, and then entangled each other, moving forward. That was fate. Before they were aware of it, before they knew each other, fate had not yet been fully understood, but fate had arrived.
Actually, this is just a story about a Yukimura boy kidnapping a cool girl home.
This article has been overhauled.
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