I Became the Enemy's Empathy Doll [Doraemon]

Rather than hugging a doll that looks like you, I want to touch you... I want to kiss you under the streetlight... I want the moment when my forehead touches yours before kissing. The furry scarves in winter are piled around the neck, bringing the warmth exhaled close at hand to the cheeks... In the summer, each other's heartbeats are hot, and the throbbing flows through the touching skin... Spring and autumn are also very good. There is a lukewarm wind carrying the fragrance of the grass and trees. When you close your eyes, your eyelashes tremble slightly. Can I kiss him? Will he kiss me? —— Copywriting focuses on perspective, and body text focuses on reception. A world without Doraemon. Purpose: Sincerity can always move people