"What do you think would happen to me if you hid my potato chips?"
"I guess you will... Not do post-production for me?"
"..."
"Don't look at me like that. I won't let you counterattack no matter what!"
A certain little creature was sent into the light wave of resentment...
A certain little bird waved the potato chips in his hand and took a bite consciously.
CV master attack × cute late stage reception
The short essay is completed with a thousand words w
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