[The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep]
[Not as good as the sword man who sent me love]
----No, don't give it to me. I'm not leaving.
In 22xx AD, in view of the fact that the ancient heritage that had always been the object of protection was being spied on, and a war to protect the heritage could be triggered at any time, the Space and Time Management Bureau implemented a plan to protect the ancient heritage.
The core of this plan is----
Those powerful spiritual judges use the power of the judges and the famous swords attached to the mourning gods.
Niwa Mirai happily accepted this setting when it was announced that he would become a judge.
She told herself it was like playing a long game.
Just...
As soon as she removed her sleeves, collar and hem, she was pulled, her neck was circled, and her thighs were hugged, making it difficult for her to move. Niwa Kumi rolled her eyes.
"I'm just going to use the bathroom."
The sin is deep, the heavy sword is ringing in the other side, under the blue rose, the crime is nameless, far away from the summer train
Instructions for consumption:
①World view master Touken Ranbu, modern paro
②Because I don't know how to write abuse articles... Daily sweet + nonsense orz
③In the end, I fell into the trap of the knife man without any hesitation... [Lie down
④The male protagonist is to be decided, and now he likes to be fucked =A=
⑤The cover is produced by Yunjian Tupu artist Alai =3=