❝So... Is it true that Moroccan women use black magic on their husbands...?❝
˜"*°Where a beautiful Moroccan gets a harem without even noticing˜"*°
『v! y! jjk x f! oc!』
『fluff』
『jjk x arab! oc!』
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don't worry Father, I got it
»BABA« - Manal ft. Ghali
1:20 ─〇───── 3:00
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''Y-you.. don't know me?'' he asked in pure disbelief.
Her eyes narrowed but her polite smile didn't faint, ''I'm I supposed to..?''
She has to be kidding? I'm the heir of the Gojo clan. The one and only possessor of the Limitless and six eyes- His mind raced.
At the same time, Hilal came next to his sister and leaned on her shoulder while munching a cherry. ''Layali... When do we go back home... oh?'' he instantly stopped while looking at Satoru.
''Isn't it the youngest Gojo?'' he paused for a few seconds before she stared at him from head to toe, ''I expected him to be fancier... How disappointing.''
And just as she spoke these words, Layla pinched his arm.
Satoru's sunglasses slide over his nose, exposing his mesmerizing yet dumbfounded blue eyes, ''Pardon me...?''
''I'm so sorry for his rude behavior. Hilal is such... Never mind.'' she glared at Hilal who carelessly raised his shoulders with a winning grin.
''Anyways. I do apologize for not recognizing you, I'm still on my way to learning,'' she spoke genuinely, hand on her chest, which caused Satoru almost to raise an eyebrow due to her behavior.
The young heir of the Limitless awkwardly rubbed his neck. ''Apologizes accepted.''
The words came out of his mouth almost as a reflex. Layal's presence was a riddle in itself. He was conflicted about her presence, she looked strangely genuine and kind, beautiful and wise on top of that. And he just couldn't believe it, there should be something beneath this angelic behavior of hers.
On the other hand, the mage smiled and bowed, she went to walk in the gardens, followed by her brothers.
Satoru held his phone and rushed to send a message to his friend. ''Damn, Suguru. She's a tough one.''
