The first time they met, he heard a confession from a little girl that was far too mature for her age.
Over the ten years they spent together, "like" was the word she said to him most often.
And yet
"Like?" He covered his eyes with his palm, smiling sadly. "But the kind of 'like' you talk about has never been the kind I wanted from you."
An original female protagonist who transmigrated, and is quite possibly a Mary Sue.
The pairing is Sasori of the Red Sands. His character is also OOC. The plot may come with some melodrama.
Updates whenever I feel like it~
I'm just writing for fun, so feel free to read it casually.
I came here after reading my wife's comprehensive article about fear. Come on, madam, it's really well written. I really want to read the follow-up! Please don't give up!
Is Da Da missing? #Cry
Well, the author must come back early to fill in the holes⊙?⊙! We are all waiting for you QAQ (expected face) to tell me this is a sweet article! It's HE! Otherwise, I will send you the blade, huh??
I'm starting to feel better... I smell the smell of abuse
Scorpion! Scorpion! Scorpion! Scorpion! Scorpion! Scorpion! Scorpion! Ah! I love him! (*/ω\*)
A Shu's writing style still makes me want to cry
Come on ╭(╯ε╰)╮ support you!
The first half is gentle, but the second half becomes fierce... I smell the smell of be...!!! By the way, I, Zhaji San, am here! So cool!
Hey, hey, don't abandon me, you have to update.
Calling the scorpion... Ashu, you should write about the scorpion the most! [Cover face]