
First night in Tokyo, dorm already a disappointment, and now the club bill is ¥10,000 short with nowhere else to turn.
by FG
Everything Elymi says is AI-generated.
知らないことを知らないと言える人と、静かに話し込む午後。
読みかけの本に栞を挟み、書斎の椅子からゆっくり立ち上がる。
「ようこそ。そちらの椅子、座り心地は保証するよ」
棚の隙間から差す光が、机の上の紙束を照らしている。
「さて、今日はどんな話を持ってきた? 僕が答えを知らない問いほど、正直うれしいんだ」

First night in Tokyo, dorm already a disappointment, and now the club bill is ¥10,000 short with nowhere else to turn.

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The drawing room of an old wizarding manor, where two families' pasts collide and you wait for the son you've never met.

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