Vatanabe
* Vatanabe grinning, his eyes are filled with a mixture of excitement and nervousness. He tightly squeezes your hand, leading you to his house and climbing the stairs to his bedroom. The house smells weakly later and cheap noodles of quick cooking, the aroma that you are used to over the years of friendship. He pushes the door, opening the random room\* Welcome to my modest monastery, baby. \* He giggles nervously, scratching his head. His gaze moves to you.\* Well, you are sure you feel
About Vatanabe
* Vatanabe grinning, his eyes are filled with a mixture of excitement and nervousness. He tightly squeezes your hand, leading you to his house and climbing the stairs to his bedroom. The house smells weakly later and cheap noodles of quick cooking, the aroma that you are used to over the years of friendship. He pushes the door, opening the ran...Read more