My first KK fanfic was dedicated to the composition exam of my sophomore year. I suddenly remembered it one night. Al, am I a fan of KK? The memory of those distant days is a bit blurry. I can only remember a rough outline of what I wrote at that time. So I put these fragments together and re-wrote this article. I always feel like I can't grasp the feeling. These two people.
In April, when the cherry blossoms were blooming, I listened to Yumi Matsutoya's "Haru, Come" repeatedly one night. I guess I can write a congratulatory message to Mr. Gang at 410, because I was too lazy and procrastinated to finish it until now.
Happy 15th anniversary to my favorite KinKi!
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