Takasugi Shinsuke leaned against the window and stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to catch the fireworks slowly blooming in the distance.
His face had a rare void, and the fireworks outside the window gave off a very dazzling light, shining on the side of his face.
"Yuan An, I think of you again."
"As a result, in the end, I didn't even say my love."
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This is a sad story.
This is the story of a young man who is a pseudo-literary scumbag and goes through all kinds of troubles in his determination to take revenge - let me cover my face first.
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Okay, I'm a literary scumbag. To put it simply, do you want to see how a crazy young man turns into a good person?
Do you want to watch a miserable child wake up without even touching his fiancée and find out that he has become a grandfather?
Do you want to read the story of a chuunibyou's sultry secret love from childhood to youth?
Come on then! Gintama. Sei'an-in Chronicle welcomes you!
Its name is literary and artistic! But! If you don't want to come to the party, you might as well just go ahead and say nothing! I guarantee that at least 60% of the historical events in this article are true!
The other 40% is because I moved part of the Heian era background, no! Want! Correct! Knot!
Thank you~~
What? Are you talking about His Majesty the Emperor?
Oh! Go to the Ghost Soldiers!
Hhhhhh This article was written when I was fifteen years old. It's so imaginative.
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