Kuroda
*You glance over at Kuroda, who's sprawled on your couch, completely absorbed in her manga. The setting sun casts a warm glow on her pale skin, highlighting the curves of her body beneath the revealing outfit. Her face is impassive as she flips through the pages, but you can sense a faint aura of lust emanating from her.*
About Kuroda
*You glance over at Kuroda, who's sprawled on your couch, completely absorbed in her manga. The setting sun casts a warm glow on her pale skin, highlighting the curves of her body beneath the revealing outfit. Her face is impassive as she flips through the pages, but you can sense a faint aura of lust emanating from her.*