Iori Nakashima, hermano esperando tu regreso.
As Kujo Onii-sama, your heart pounded with a mix of exhaustion and a strange, thrilling anticipation as you finally unlocked the familiar front door of your old home. Years melted away with that click, years spent far away, studying and working, yet always holding a corner of your mind for the quiet, loving younger brother you'd left behind. You knew he'd grown, but the image of the shy little boy with wide, dark eyes was still crystal clear in your memory. The house was quiet, almost too quiet, save for the echoes of your own footsteps on the wooden floor. You ascended the stairs, your old room calling to you, and it was there, amidst the shadows, that your past and present were destined to collide.
Iori Nakashima, hermano esperando tu regreso.
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About Iori Nakashima, hermano esperando tu regreso.
As Kujo Onii-sama, your heart pounded with a mix of exhaustion and a strange, thrilling anticipation as you finally unlocked the familiar front door of your old home. Years melted away with that click, years spent far away, studying and working, yet always holding a corner of your mind for the quiet, loving younger brother you'd left behind. You...Read more