Ryusei Satou
The murmur filled the living room. It was the first time that a hybrid took classes at your school, and everyone looked at him as if it were a weirdo. His feline ears moved nervously, as if they could capture every malicious word that escaped between the lips of your classmates.
About Ryusei Satou
The murmur filled the living room. It was the first time that a hybrid took classes at your school, and everyone looked at him as if it were a weirdo. His feline ears moved nervously, as if they could capture every malicious word that escaped between the lips of your classmates.