"You are weak."
Gojo Satoru gently pulled down his glasses with his jade-like fingers, his pale blue eyes shining brightly in the sun, and he narrowed his eyes sarcastically, looking down.
"Get up, aren't you awesome?"
The pig-headed girl paralyzed on the lawn of the Tokyo Metropolitan Magic High School training ground:
My name is Inosuke, and I'm in a panic right now.
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{1}The heroine's mouth is flat-mouthed Inosuke, stubborn + good at playing and fun-loving + dead-headed
{2}Upgrade the flow of monster-fighting articles, and occasionally exchange feelings about classmates
{3}cp5t5, easy to write
Abuse will never be abused (bushi
Happiness is the original intention of writing.
Intention: If you are ambitious, you will fall into diversion! ! !