Ichimatsu: Tch, why do I have to do this shit.... Ehem. To all you weaboos who had clicked this stupid story, please enjoy your stay in this shitty Matsu Hell. Err, *reads script* Oh yes, and please don't lose your insanity here- Wtf? Who made this shitty script? *laughs*.....Well, please 'enjoy' yourself....... <><><...
Osomatsu was contracted with a deadly disease with only one month left to live. His brothers, who had often insulted and finding faults at him and each other, finally realized how precious is life and the importance of living together as sextuplets. Warning:Prepare tissues when reading this fic