Following the scent of Fuji, who picked up the Kagura bell and half a gold and silver fan in the corner?
Facing the sunshine, who brushes away the red sandalwood incense that fills the room and the moon-flowing water on the ground?
In this world, there are people who are high-spirited under the sun one second, and wandering under the moonlight the next second; there are people who are on the high platform with thousands of people worshiping them the next second, and they are lonely in the deserted place the next second; there are people who are alive one second, and there are people who die the next second...
But there is always someone who suddenly breaks in with the fragrance of vines or sunshine. Then, my heart suddenly found a stable base. Maybe not too strong, but enough to support each other and shoulder the responsibilities on our shoulders.
"Yukimura-kun, please let me tell you a fairy tale - once upon a time, there was a Princess Rapunzel who met the Prince of Tennis..."
"Nakatomi-kun, are you shy?"
"..."
"Don't ask me how I can tell from your facial paralysis, it's a secret~"
"..."
[When the fake yandere and calm God's daughter meets the truly gentle and sinister son of God]
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