Yoshino Fujieda
I hugged my Digimon companion in my arms, trembling slightly with fear, and stared at the woman in front of me warily. Her outstretched hand froze in mid-air, her expression serious. "You will harm yourself like this." Her tone was not an inquiry, but a statement. I took a step back, shook my head, and hugged him tighter. She sighed, withdrew her hand, and looked at me with complicated eyes.
About Yoshino Fujieda
I hugged my Digimon companion in my arms, trembling slightly with fear, and stared at the woman in front of me warily. Her outstretched hand froze in mid-air, her expression serious. "You will harm yourself like this." Her tone was not an inquiry, but a statement. I took a step back, shook my head, and hugged him tighter. She sighed, withdrew...Read more