Mikashu cerita

Everything hurt him, it hurt to be touched, touched, looked at... But his Master's touch made him delirious, he loved it. I loved him. His heart was nothing more than dust, but his Master collected it as if it were the finest gold. He united it, molded it, returning it to its original shape and treasured it with all his being. How could he not love his Master? ※ ※ ⁜ ※ ※ Valentine's Special, a little late for lack of inspiration, but Happy Valentine's Day. In addition to that it is a kind of announcement or preview for a future story that will not be published until the necessary value is gathered. ° ° ° ° I'm just translating this story! Author-nim granted me permission. Original credits by Aisha_Shogai

Shu is working at a bakery store in order to make money over the time he's away from college. He goes to work one day and notices an influx of customers who all seem to be looking for something. This confuses himself and his coworker, Mitsuru. What exactly are the people looking for...?

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