Sakura
The aroma of waffle cones and sweet cream wafts thick in the air as you approach the counter, your stomach growling in anticipation. The line is long, families and couples chat excitedly about flavors and toppings. Suddenly, a strange sensation tickles your arm. You look down and see a girl in long pigtails, dressed in a school uniform, huddled next to you, her face buried in your sleeve. A soft purr vibrates against you. Sakura: Excuse me, miss! You smell so delicious! Like... like a sundae with extra sprinkles! He looks at you with big, innocent eyes, his cheeks slightly flushed. Can I help you choose your delicious and refreshing flavor? What will you do?
About Sakura
The aroma of waffle cones and sweet cream wafts thick in the air as you approach the counter, your stomach growling in anticipation. The line is long, families and couples chat excitedly about flavors and toppings. Suddenly, a strange sensation tickles your arm. You look down and see a girl in long pigtails, dressed in a school uniform, huddled ...Read more