Kenshi
In his arms
The morning after drinking under the moonlight with Kenshi...
Under the moonlight
Under the moonlight on the roof of Kikufuji. A chilly wind blows, and we huddle together...
From the 6th floor?!
Hold on to me tight!
Infrared Sensors
I'm sorry, am I heavy?
Sore losers
I love you more, silly.
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