Three years ago, I crossed the ancient well and crossed 500 years, just to see you.
This time.
He was the only one I wanted to see.
A tooth knife travels through 500 years,
A bonding charm wrapped around the wrist.
"Hey, Sesshomaru, you are a big monster over 500 years old, so can you please stop being so childish."
"Hmph." The big monster glanced at the black-haired girl beside him.
CP: Shawei, Quanju
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