A layman with four tatami mats and half-live nakadashi 134

Did you go home to see the fireworks then? You in yukata go to Mejiro-dori Street from the exit of Edogawabashi Station. I chased a little bit, kid. There was a good smell that would wrap you in the way that your too white and supple eyes would catch up with it. It was not an artificial scent, but a fragrance that you could release only to teens. On the way, I remember lightning running on the lower body of a small student looking at the curve flowing from the belt that is tying you. At last, I was able to meet you together. Let me solve the curse of your shame.