Home, school, and studio, these three points form an angle that never breaks.
I love Naruto. I remember that I was still asking where my parents were, until I saw this boy without a father and mother, but his bright smile was a ray of sunshine in my bleak childhood. From then on, I fell in love with Naruto, anime, and painting. From then on, I became farther and farther away from being a homebody.
---What can I do if my copywriting is useless? About English scumbag otaku/fujoshi and so-and-so's jq