What filled his heart was the hatred that had gradually become distorted since the first time he met him. He knew that all this was just an illusion, but he could clearly feel the desire deep in his heart that was growing day by day. He decided to go back—— Ikebukuro, that place with him, no matter what, he wanted to see him... Later, being trapped in his arms, he thought that nothing could make him give up. These hands that held him tightly, were so strong, longing to possess all of him alone.
I hope you all like this pit. (Watching the development of the animation Jinglin, I feel so distressed. I decided to use my imagination to sweeten them. Baozi will definitely work hard. Due to work and study, I may not be able to update every day. Sorry, I agreed to update every two days. If there are any pitfalls, I will fill them in. Welcome all readers to join the pit. "Please don't fight, Xiyi's article is temporarily stopped, but I will definitely fill it in."