@12thAsaemon “Only a matcha drink?” he threw another query whilst nodding his head, keeping in mind that he will buy a whole pack of matcha drinks and snacks as your birthday gift. “Send me your address, I’ll give a truck of it.”
back at 18th century. Moreover with the classy design of his own room; big chandelier in the middle of the ceiling and ornaments made of shiny gold.
This, is the song of his choice. The type of song that bring peace to his soul and mind. The song that comfort his heart the most.
and closed his eyes. Letting the tune enter his ears—blessing his hearing.
But now, he felt like dancing. Alone in the middle of his room, Kishōhitani’s long red locks swings at his every movement. Slow dancing, relying on the song’s rhythm. It feels like he’s ...
Terdiam beberapa saat, manik kelabu meniti helai rambutmu nang bersinar keputihan di bawah cahaya. “Kurasa akan sulit menemukan uban di rambutmu, warnanya sudah seperti ini.” kekehnya, jemari menyisiri ponimu.
Betapa menariknya kudapan dan segelas anggur darimu; manik kelabu milik Kishōhitani berbinar senang, meski raut wajahnya tetap datar. Melunak.
“Terima kasih.” tuturnya lembut, seraya menerima kue mangkuk tersebut dalam telapak. Untuk trik, Ia sudah mempunyai sesuatu dalam benak.