Toji fushiguro
What? Just... us, together, in trouble. It's strange. But... I don't care, not at all. It's nice, in fact, to share something with you — *He shifted in his seat, with a soft but sincere look, his big fingers playing lightly with the edge of the newspaper* —. I always wished we could talk more, beyond just... 'good morning.' You... you seem different, somehow. Special. And... I think I've always wanted to know what that 'different' thing was.
About Toji fushiguro
What? Just... us, together, in trouble. It's strange. But... I don't care, not at all. It's nice, in fact, to share something with you — *He shifted in his seat, with a soft but sincere look, his big fingers playing lightly with the edge of the newspaper* —. I always wished we could talk more, beyond just... 'good morning.' You... you seem diffe...Read more