unhappy marriage

#their story

*Akashi and the Strange Woman and Kyoko and the Strange Man

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Since he took over the company at the age of 20, Akashi's daily life is only left with the work that he has to deal with and a bunch of things that he has to do that he doesn't like or have much meaning.

Handling everything perfectly is not only what other people ask of him, but also a relatively direct standard for him to measure his own life.After graduating, he rarely has time to do or even think about his real needs.

Every day.

"Sure enough, I still can't marry you." Kyoko threw an agreement on Akashi's desk, her tone full of impatience, "It's better not to get in touch with you at first, marrying a stranger is better than marrying a stranger." A good friend has to be more acceptable."

Akashi moved his eyes from Kyoko's face to the document in front of him, and couldn't help but smile when he saw the words "Cancellation of Engagement" written in black and white on the header.

Where is the trouble now?

"Ah, I really can't." Jingzi tossed her hair irritably, slapped her hand on the paper, her face was firm, "Your clear-cut look is really infuriating, I'm not joking this time, I I really want to break off the engagement with you, fuck his shit engagement, I want to fall in love freely!"

Akashi looked at the beautifully dyed nails, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Have you really thought about it?"

"That's right!" Kyoko said confidently.

Akashi was not in a hurry: "Did you make a deliberate decision with your uncle and aunt?"

"Ah...well, I'll talk to them later."

Obviously, he also knew that it was impossible for Kyoko, who was hot-tempered but cowardly, to negotiate with her parents first.

Kyoko, who was so guilty of being stared at by Akashi, finally surrendered and surrendered. She put her hands together and said directly: "The reason is a little bit up front. The main reason is that I want to chase the man I love with a free identity."

"I thought that feeling was just a whim, but as time went by, I realized that things were not as simple as I thought at first, I—" Kyoko blushed, facing Akashi's gaze, she blushed and shouted Come out, "Yeah, I'm just hopelessly in love with that man who is so abstinent and indifferent!"

Seeing her spit out so much out of embarrassment, Akashi always smiled gently. It is very difficult for Kyoko, who has always been very sunny and frank, to be so shy and entangled, at least he has never seen her since he has known her for so long.

Facing Akashi's silence, Kyoko was like a red balloon: "Are you going to sign or not? If there is any problem, I will definitely deal with it! I will talk to your father."

Akashi did not answer directly, but said: "Please allow me to change the way I asked just now. Excuse me, did Miss Kyoko make this decision after careful consideration?"

Kyoko stared at Akashi, stunned for a moment, then nodded with a frown.

He naturally knew that Jingzi was serious, but he simply thought that she was really cute now, and couldn't help but want to tease her.

After all, as she said at the beginning, they are good friends, so this marriage cannot be concluded.

Akashi chuckled: "So, can you let me meet the man who fascinates you so much for a while? I have to wait until I meet him before I can make a decision."

As a friend, at least you have to be a guard. After all, Jingzi is too naive and easy to be fooled.

After setting the time for the next meeting and sending Kyoko away who was still in a state of shock, Akashi loosened the tie around his neckline, feeling relieved for no reason, unprecedentedly relaxed.

Perhaps he has lived too imprisoned and tired all this time.

It's nice to have a change of mood once in a while.

Pressed the phone, confirmed with the secretary that there were no other arrangements for the afternoon, then put on a coat and left the office. If you want to change your mood, it would be a good choice to meet someone you met.

Around 03:30 in the afternoon, Akashi drove to Yokohama TV station alone. Before coming, he looked through the performance schedule in the afternoon. Wakana's cooking show was at four o'clock, which happened to be the prime time.

Her body has fully recovered and the child is healthy.

Occasionally, he will go to the TV station to inspect the TV station on business grounds like now, and chat with her. Just looking at the happy smile on her face will put him in a good mood, because the fatigue and pressure brought about by work will be relaxed. .

He never had any unreasonable thoughts about Wakana, he just wanted to cherish this warm person.

After entering the TV station, Wakaca happened to send a message, saying that she was watching a live variety show in the studio, after all, there was still a little time before her show started.

He glanced at the show, it was a funny variety show, mainly in the form of pranksters (funny actors) to gain attention, and the broadcast rate among young people has not been low, but the means of spoofing are somewhat damaged, Akashi has heard a little But I'm not interested so I seldom watch it.

Wakana would like to watch this show?Maybe it's her wicked husband who likes it?Akashi thought silently.

The recording of that show should be finished now, and this time is just right to find Wakaca.It just so happened that the elevator had arrived at the corresponding floor. Just as he was about to get off the elevator, Akashi collided with someone outside, and when he reached out to touch it, it felt wet and sticky, giving him a bad feeling.

The group at the bottom raised its head, and the moment their eyes met, Akashi was attracted by those light purple eyes, his original thoughts seemed to be pulled away, and his mind went blank.

Only those pair of unusually beautiful purple pupils remained.

"Damn it." The calm voice didn't have any ups and downs, but it possessed a charm beyond imagination, as charming as the singing voice of a siren.

It was precisely because of this sentence that Akashi came back to his senses. Just as he was about to react, the elevator was about to close, and he uttered another swear word. Akashi felt a strong force, and he was pulled back into the elevator.

Only then did he see clearly the appearance of the person who just bumped into him.

She was wearing a very tight red jumpsuit, not like the style that most people would wear, but it perfectly outlined the perfect curve that made all men crazy, and every arc made people daydream, rao Akashi, who had seen countless people, couldn't help but stay for a while on the full arc under the slightly opened zipper.

Then there is the wet long black hair, her hair is very long and thick, the bangs that are too long are pushed aside because of getting wet, revealing the special pair of purple eyes underneath. As if being wet by water, the suspicious viscous-thick-liquid-body made Akashi frown.

Only then did he realize what he had just touched.

Will there be such a number one person on the TV station?

"Time is limited, I can't explain too much to you, your clothes were stained by me, I will be responsible for cleaning it up for you, leave me your phone number and address, and I will return it to you when it is finished." Woman Staring at the watch in Akashi's hand for a while, the more he thought about it, the worse it became.

Damn, this guy's watch is of this class. This suit should cost tens of thousands, no, hundreds of thousands, millions? ? ?

I can't even afford to sell her.

Akashi looked at her calm expression, and his eyes came to those unbelievably beautiful eyes again. For some reason, the woman in front of him gave him a strange feeling. She felt very familiar. Think about it carefully. Someone who made him feel that way once...

"Are you a curse master?" Affirmative tone.

The woman was obviously panicked, but her expression was calm.Just in time, the elevator door behind opened, and the woman pushed Akashi to the corner very quickly, and then dodged neatly, leaving the elevator room.

Akashi stood still against the wall, and when he looked up again, the woman had disappeared.

All that's left is a slippery touch.

For some reason, the beautiful figure of the woman has occupied his mind since then, teaching him to never forget it.

What exactly attracted him?

That graceful figure?Eye color different from ordinary people, or that magical voice?

Akashi, who has always been calm and self-possessed, had an immature impulse at that time——for the first time, he wanted to find that person desperately.

The person who made him feel this pressure last time was Gojo Satoru. Similarly, Gojo Satoru also had a different appearance from ordinary people, that hair color and eye color. It just so happened that this woman also possessed such external conditions.

Perhaps, she is a curse master.

It was like a cloud of fog that surrounded him, and when it was cleared away, it was unreality, and the desire to find out was expanding.

Nearly half a year has passed since that encounter, and his life is still the same as before. Occasionally, he would go to the TV station when he is not busy. In the past, it might have been purely for meeting Wakana, but now there seems to be some other reason.

He was ashamed of his impulsive thoughts, and it was precisely because of this that he did not use any relationship to search for that woman. Subconsciously, he felt that if he was destined, he would see her again.

There is no need to deliberately create opportunities. If it is really fate, people will appear in front of him by themselves.

Wakana's show was about to end, and Akashi was led to a waiting room to wait.While waiting, he took a magazine and flipped through it casually to pass the time. Flipping through it, he happened to see some wonderful pictures of the last few programs printed on a certain page.

Several dishes developed by Wakana last time were very popular. I heard that there are a lot of bentos in convenience stores.The way she carefully handles the ingredients makes her look sparkling, and everyone is always particularly dazzling when they are doing what they like.

Turned another page, it happened to be that funny variety show.

In the previous episodes, I played the elevator stepping on the empty trap to capture all kinds of horrifying facial expressions of Yunren and the tricky game of sliding down the slide full of lubricating fluid at the end. Akashi didn't smile.

He has never felt much about these things, it's not that he looks down on them, it's just that he has no contact with them.Now it seems that the program team has also worked hard for the effect of the performance, and some tricks are indeed a bit too much, but this is work, and everyone who works hard is worthy of respect.

Just as he was about to turn the page, he suddenly saw a few bright characters and a familiar face in the lower right corner.

"Miss Songzi is also very serious today." The picture below shows an obvious indifferent face compared with the distorted faces of the surrounding actors. That face, combined with the overly calm expression, is almost like seeing In an instant, Akashi's heartbeat accelerated.

He recognized who this person was.

The lady in the elevator.

So her hair was sticky that day, probably because she just changed her clothes and didn't have time to wash her hair.

The index finger gently stroked the face that was still unusually calm even when he stepped on the air and fell, because of the fall, the bangs flew up, and more than half of the face was exposed, although only one was exposed, but the purple one was obvious to him at a glance. I recognized it, and for some reason, my heart jumped for joy.

Don't we meet again?

He found the cast list for that issue, looked through it carefully for a while, and found her personal information.

Miss Pine Nut.The information about her is as simple as her stage name, gender, and marital status, and the other columns are all left blank.

It was as if the fog had been cleared with great difficulty, only to end up entering another fog.Akashi suddenly laughed out loud, this feeling is not bad, he wants to see how long the fate between them can last.

It didn't disappoint him, it was still a coincidence that their official meeting was just one afternoon a week later.

Akashi, who just came to inspect the work of the TV station, went to the backstage. When he passed the studio, he heard the laughter of a group of people. Out of curiosity, he went inside. The first thing he saw was a group of actors in suits facing a group of girls dressed as idols. The scene of them giving orders.

Occasionally, some unknown idols will be invited on the show to cooperate with the program group to complete the recording of some funny clips. He only planned to watch it when he heard that it was that funny show. Now those male hosts are holding The leather shoes were hitting the heads of the girls in cumbersome cake skirts, but there was no trace of dissatisfaction on the faces of the girls, almost all of them were smiling and being beaten.

That laughter came from here.

For some reason, Akashi felt a little sick.Although this is a gimmick of the program group, he himself is not particularly able to understand it, maybe it is to cater to the bad taste of nerds or some people, but he feels uncomfortable after watching it, and plans to turn around and leave.

At this time, the male host's exclamation made him stop——

"Ale? Isn't this our serious Miss Songzi? How did you get mixed up with idols today? Could it be that you are short of money and working around to earn extra money?"

This reminded Akashi of one thing.Ms. Songzi’s personality in the TV station is a low-level migrant worker who is poor enough to work everywhere, but because she always covers half of her face with bangs, gloomy and will not have any expression fluctuations in the face of any tricks, Ms. Songzi She will always be "specially cared for" by the program group, and she herself has no complaints about it.

He turned his head, and happened to see the same black long straight, gloomy temperament wearing a vulgar pink cake dress, it was really deliberate, Akashi couldn't help but take a few more glances, she was so cute among the group of people special.

"I wanted to earn more money, so it's a coincidence that I met again." She memorized her lines mechanically, but she didn't have much to laugh about standing there, so this was probably the reason why she was always playing tricks.

Akashi watched her being ordered by the male host to crawl like a dog, and she was patted on the head by leather shoes but remained silent. He was a little curious, does this person really have no feelings?

For no reason, he remembered the situation when she swears.

In the elevator, she looked at his clothes, showing a slightly surprised expression, but it was quickly covered up by indifference-could that indifference be actually a disguise that she was not good at expressing herself and used to conceal her true heart?

Akashi stared steadily at Ms. Matsuko, who was blowing to another idol who was equipped with a blower tube, and raised his hand to signal the supervisor on the side to come over.

He was very sure that Miss Pine Nut, who was as powerful as a cow, only needed to blow one breath, and the bug would definitely enter the mouth of the other unlucky guy, but with the pissing nature of the director of this program, the bug would definitely fall into the unlucky Pine Nut Miss mouth.

There is also a gimmick in this show, which is to trick Ms. Songzi and make her take off her calm mask.

He really couldn't stand it anymore.

……

Ms. Songzi, who finished the filming, was called to the director's office by the supervisor. She found it incredible. When she heard that the insects were going to be blown into the mouth of Ms. Idol, she was still wondering whether the director had a problem with her brain or did it for her. An even more inhuman trick was prepared.

In fact, nothing happened, not only that, even the supervisor who always bullies artists is respectful to her.

After thinking about it, she could only think that everyone might have eaten something wrong at noon.

The conversation with the director was also incredible. She looked at the director who said respectful words to her, and couldn't help but wonder what they had eaten today, and why a person who is usually more domineering and arrogant is so obedient now.

I still don't feel it when I leave the office.

She went back to the lounge, thinking about taking off her clothes quickly so as not to delay her get off work time.As soon as she pulled down the zipper, there was a knock on the door outside. She didn't pay attention, but closed the curtain and continued changing clothes.After all, it is impossible for a humble little actor like her to have the entire lounge to herself.

Just as she took off her clothes, she realized that the clothes she had forgotten had come in.After thinking about it for a while, she decided to put on the clothes before getting them. She didn't think much of the sound of footsteps outside the curtain, and then her clothes were gently placed on the rod hanging from the curtain.

She opened her mouth to thank her, but she frowned when she saw a pair of leather shoes under the curtain.

This leather shoe can be sold for a lot of money at a glance.

She opened the curtain slightly and poked her head out. She never thought that the other party was so tall that it covered the light on the top and shrouded her in the shadows. It was a different kind of oppressive feeling.Facing those red eyes, her memory flashed back to that afternoon that day.

Expensive leather shoes, expensive leather shoes, expensive watches... an expensive suit that was soiled by her.

The purple pupil shrank suddenly, and she pushed the person violently, pulling off her clothes and trying to run.However, Akashi would not be fooled by the same move again, so he squinted his eyes and switched a few moves. Ms. Matsuko never thought that Akashi would react so quickly, so she dodged a few times, but this hit Akashi's wishes.

Ms. Matsuko, whose center of gravity had been destroyed, couldn't stabilize and fell backwards, while Akashi stretched out his hand to support her waist in a very gentlemanly manner, and supported her at the right time. The two were very close, with only a layer of clothes in between block.

Akashi's gaze went from her falling black hair to the light purple pupils that caught his attention, to the small nose and full lips, and continued down, the delicate collarbone and round shoulders, as well as the healthy-colored skin and The towering arc that is squeezed and looks ready to come out.

A bird's eye view.

Her breath is like the fragrance of orchids, which makes people feel numb.If it was someone else, he might politely look away, but for some reason, she always held his heart so much.

Make him uncontrollable.

"Mom, damn it."

She looked a little flustered, and for the first time, there was some other look on that always calm face, which made his eyes shine.Even the way she swears is so cute.

That question popped into his head again.

Why on earth is he so attached to her?

"You came here specially to chase after me. You are also very good. I know, and I will compensate you for the loss." She looked very unwilling.

He wanted to hear her continue talking, the opening and closing of that small mouth was so beautiful.

"I really know I was wrong, I won't run away again, don't look at me like that again." She pushed him with some resistance.

Akashi came to his senses, and the two stood a little apart, keeping a distance. Ms. Matsuko held her clothes and didn't look too embarrassed. Akashi also looked at her openly, and the atmosphere was a little strange.

He sorted out his thoughts, recalled what she had said just now, and immediately came to his senses.

"So how are you going to compensate me?" A businessman would not do business at a loss, and exposing one's weakness in front of a businessman is undoubtedly fatal.

He used to disdain to do such cheap things, but facing her, he wanted to try more, and wanted to see that face show different expressions because of him.

"How much are your clothes?"

"In terms of Japanese yen, it's exactly 250 million."

"Oh shit."

"If you want money, you have to die," Miss Songzi flipped her hair, very chic, "In other words, I have everything, but I have no money."

Her humor makes him smile, different from Wakana's gentleness and kindness, and also different from Kyoko's brilliant innocence, this woman has everything that interests him.

"You rich people don't care about my little money, do you?" Miss Songzi tried to persuade.

Akashi smiled: "If every rich person thinks this way, then you don't have to think about how to do business to make money, right? After all, wealth is accumulated little by little, right?"

"Does that mean you are determined to bite me?" Miss Songzi gritted her teeth.

Akashi smiled silently, admiring her cute performance.

She thought about it for a while, then took out a pen and a small notebook from her plump chest, threw away her clothes, and started to do calculations seriously.

"Based on the eight part-time jobs I have now, the hourly salary is 48, and the total working hours in a day is 570 hours. The daily salary is 250. If I don't take a break for a month, the salary is [-]. I don't take a break for a year. If the salary is [-] million, if it is [-] million, it means working continuously for more than five months without rest..."

After thinking about it, the woman stuffed the paper and pen back, and then looked at Akashi seriously: "Where are the clothes, I promise they can be washed cleaner than new ones."

Akashi looked from her chest to her face, smiled and raised his hand to push her too long bangs to her ears, and asked gently, "Will such long hair affect your sight?"

What's more, it's a pity to cover such beautiful eyes.

Ms. Matsuko shook her body in shock, then looked at Akashi who was smiling at her, and suddenly realized something.

"You don't want me to pay for it, do you? Are you rich people so sinister?" Her expression changed back to indifference, "Is there no way for the custom shop to satisfy your evil tastes? It must be Is it enough to go outside and find poor people who have nothing to trample on?"

She looked at the talented Akashi, and was suddenly convinced by her own rhetoric.It is said that the more well-dressed elites who always look gentle and smiling are nine out of ten are hentai. She has already verified this from Nanami's seniors who have had serious jobs.

When I was still studying, Senior Qihai had a lot of collagen on his face. Just look at how many vicissitudes there were on his face during the years when he went out to work?It seems that she often encounters troubles when she works in the company, so she is afraid of going to work in those places and does odd jobs everywhere.

"Why do you think I'm that kind of person?" Akashi asked with a smile.

"You look like that."

"like what?"

"The kind of bastard who is rich and powerful, and especially likes to play with people's feelings."

"……How did you get it?"

"intuition."

"..."

So what kind of environment did she grow up in?

"Miss Matsuko seems to have some prejudice against rich people?" Akashi asked.

Ms. Songzi didn't even try to hide it, and nodded her head: "In this sick society, having money is the original sin."

The two faced each other like this, one was well-dressed, the other was standing carelessly in a thin suspender skirt, expressing his opinions eloquently, what people would never have imagined was that a person who should look gloomy actually He speaks logically.

"You also know that I am a conjurer, so you should know how curses are produced. Because people are alive, curses are endless, and what people rely on most and most indispensable in life is money. People with money work hard to survive, they continue to create value for the rich but they spend their entire lives doing nothing, and in the end, evil thoughts arise in the pain and resentment, and the curse comes into being."

"No money is absolutely impossible. If you want to live, you can't just drink water and eat air. It's not just for food. You need money to see a doctor when you're sick, you need money to rent a house, you need money to buy clothes, shop and play...you need money. I don’t think I need to enumerate the places one by one, as an exploiting class, you should know better than me.”

"So labor is shit!"

"Because I didn't want to work hard to live, I chose a more relaxed life. After graduating from school, I found that no matter what I did, it was not easy. Money is money. After earning money every day, my mind is only thinking about how to make money, damn it."

Listening to her complaints, Akashi found it interesting and at the same time realized that she is a more delicate person. I am afraid that she has suffered a lot on the way to earn money. Thinking of eating bugs that I accidentally encountered today, this time it is fried bugs. Next time Maybe it's a real bug, she is really dedicated and hardworking to make money.

"So why is Ms. Matsuko working so hard to earn money?" Akashi looked belatedly, she picked up the clothes that had just been thrown on the floor and put them on. It was still the tight red jumpsuit, the one that could Clothes that reflect her perfect figure.

"I don't have any money, I must do it." She put on her clothes as if there was no one else around, not caring whether there were outsiders.

After zipping it up, she thought for a while and added: "Don't think that I do all kinds of jobs to earn money. I don't care about things that are ruined by you rich people. My principles are not. Bow down to the wicked capitalists."

Akashi looked at the red jumpsuit, squinted his eyes, and said, "Your outfit looks familiar."

"This?" She pulled the neckline, but found that it was still difficult to pull up the chest, so she just made it into a V-neck, not taking Akashi as an outsider at all, "This is the overalls I will wear when I work, except here I have to catch up with the next Dong O filming."

At this point, Akashi understood that the clothes were probably the costumes of stunt performers such as special actor stand-ins. It is not unusual for her to be so good at doing that, but it still surprised him. Her character design and the TV station gave her It's not too bad, it is indeed a poor household who lacks money and works everywhere.

In the conversation with her, Akashi found something very interesting. She seemed to say a lot frankly, but she kept silent about herself. It seemed that she answered positively but avoided it well. This is enough to prove that she is a wise man.

"Well, regarding your dress, you can either give me an installment, or let me wash it for you." She didn't look like she wanted to do it.

Akashi smiled lightly: "You don't need to pay for it, and you don't need to clean it."

Ms. Songzi was stunned: "Are you a fool? Or is this a new type of strike-up move?"

"Nothing, I really want to make friends with Ms. Songzi, I think you are very interesting." He smiled slightly, "It happens that I am very interested in spells, do I have the honor to ask you for advice?"

Songzi squeezed her face, and said seriously, "I'm very busy, I'm busy making money, and I don't have time to chat with you."

"Then 250 million can I be your friend?" Akashi narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Song Zi tilted his head and blinked: "You are really weird."

Akashi smiled.

Since this is fate, maybe it would be nice to be friends...?

A month later.

Akashi finally met Kyoko's "boyfriend" whom he had never met for a long time. It is said that it has not yet happened. It has been a month since this gathering alone. Kyoko, who has never been hot and impatient, showed amazing patience.

At the dinner table, Akashi and Kyoko looked at each other quietly.

On the contrary, the two people on the side, who were reluctant at first, talked enthusiastically after recognizing each other, and taught the two people who presided over the dinner that they couldn't get in the way at all.

Ms. Matsuko, who was wearing an expensive dress, raised her red wine glass to clink glasses, her cheeks were slightly flushed: "Senior Nanami is right, going to work in the company is shit, that guy Akashi took me to visit his house a few days ago The company, I heard that someone worked overtime all night and died suddenly last month, and the compensation was only a few million, it is really black-hearted."

Qihai clinked glasses with her elegantly, while complaining seriously: "I used to work in Ms. Jingzi's company, and I have encountered the situation that Ms. Songzi mentioned several times. I can only say that no matter where I am, it is dark. Life."

The two cherished each other and clinked glasses again.

"Labor is shit."

"Labor is shit."

Akashi: I'm very good.jpg

Kyoko: who am I and where am I.jpg

[Their episode -end-]

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The author has something to say:

Didn’t pull~ The next chapter is Sadako’s episode, so you don’t have to buy it~

I haven't written a lot of things, but the space is limited, so I'm leaving!

Let me know what to write next!

----Tweet "Sealed together with Gojo Satoru"

As a healthy and upward otaku, Mimiko has imagined many time-traveling things, but she still can't imagine that one day she will wear on the body of a villain with the same name, and she is also a cannon fodder villain who is about to be torn apart by the villain.

She repeatedly thought about the countermeasures, and there were only two ways to avoid——

One, persuade my sister to go to the countryside to farm together.

Two, give Wujo Wu a spoiler.

--#1

Gojo Satoru recently discovered that he always has a small tail behind his buttocks, thinking that he is very concealed, but in fact he is very lame.

He was really curious about which guy was so desperate.He grabbed her by the collar and lifted it up, only to realize that it was a JK, a very familiar JK.

"Sorry, sorry, it might be too much for you to say that, but I'm really not interested in children. After all, I'm a teacher of the people."

Gojo Satoru looked at her funny expression, from surprise, to shock, to despair.

"Teachers and students, there is no result."

"Then you have to have a teacher qualification certificate to say that."

"It seems that you are not only a JK, but also a stalker JK. You actually found out about my private life so clearly."

"...grass, I mean a plant."

And then, the Shibuya incident, he looked at her rushing over, with anxiety and worry written all over her face, and then——

The two people who were staying in the sealed birth domain looked at each other.

Gojo Satoru hugged the girl in his arms and smiled brightly: "Wow, I'm so touched. I'm afraid I'll be lonely and come here to accompany me. I'm a little moved. You can really ignore people's teachers and so on."

"I just passed by and was sucked in, do you believe me?" The girl's eyes were dead.

——Copy expression is limited, text is more exciting——

--- mine removal:

The heroine is dressed as Xia Youjie's adopted daughter, and the gloomy princess is the one holding the doll. She is capable, but the original book doesn't explain it, so I'll just break it and open my golden finger

The plot of the seal is in the middle stage, and the heroine survives in the early stage, and Gojo Satoru is on the edge of frantic exploration

The heroine is really a cute little angel, the teacher will love her dearly!

If there is an ooc, I will deal with it with my wisdom sand sculpture

I need you to collect landmines and leave a message to take care of ducks