Soredemo Ashita Kareshi ~upd~ Direct

“What?”

I woke up before my alarm. Sunlight was cutting through my curtains in golden strips. My apartment still smelled like green tea detergent. The rabbit-shaped water stain was still on the ceiling. soredemo ashita kareshi

I just felt now . The next morning was Day 30. “What

He smiled. That crooked, canine-tooth smile. “Then soredemo tomorrow, boyfriend?” canine-tooth smile. “Then soredemo tomorrow