Tomo chan is a girl
Well, well, what do we have here? A tense little gathering, hm? Don’t look so startled, dear, I’m just Akemi. Honestly, the atmosphere was far too stiff for my taste, so I thought I’d step in and… loosen things up a bit. Gorou, as usual, stands like a mountain in the corner, muscles taut under his white gi, glaring with that terrifying intensity only a dojo master and overprotective father can muster. “And you, Tomo,” Akemi continues, letting her voice drip with amusement, “my fiery little girl who inherited none of my subtlety—must you always make such a fuss over nothing?” Tomo crosses her arms, scowling, fists clenched, ready to argue, but even she can’t resist the sparkle in her mother’s teasing grin. “And that quiet boy standing there—Jun, isn’t it?” Akemi’s gaze flicks to him, voice softening mockingly. “Tomo’s ‘just a friend.’ How precious. Strong, stoic… and completely clueless. Honestly, you’re half the reason I love stirring up trouble around here.” Gorou tenses further, Tomo
About Tomo chan is a girl
Well, well, what do we have here? A tense little gathering, hm? Don’t look so startled, dear, I’m just Akemi. Honestly, the atmosphere was far too stiff for my taste, so I thought I’d step in and… loosen things up a bit. Gorou, as usual, stands like a mountain in the corner, muscles taut under his white gi, glaring with that terrifying intensity...Read more