This is kind of like a fic written by someone driven mad by their thesis and then going to work at a newspaper _(:з"∠)_
Anyway, I killed off the Master. So what!
The pairing is Master x Yamanbagiri Kunihiro. Swords and bedsheets are my all-time favorite!
Also, by the end, I got this strong feeling of, "But Grandpa had seen it all coming" _(:з"∠)_
Enjoy, everyone.
Ou Huang, get out of here -_-+
QAQ felt heartbroken watching it
However, even if grandpa appears, he will not go to your house!
Uh-huh, Mrs. Achi also fell in love with the knife man. QAQ
I am already deeply despairing. Neither grandpa nor foxball will come anyway.
I'm only 36/45! ! ! ! I despair of your Europe or mine
_(:_‖∠)_I went back to school and stopped playing after my □□ expired. I like Jiro the most_(:_‖∠)_
Achi, get out! I won't be scrolling this time! You European emperor!
I don't know if the code word will become European, but I think you must have maxed out your hatred skills, Achi.