"Kenshin!" Sanosuke called out from the room next door. "Yes, Sano? Is there something the matter-" Kenshin stopped dead in his tracks when he opened the door to the occupied room. "How does this fundoshi look on me?" Sanosuke inquired, staring at Kenshin with those dark brown eyes of his. "ORO?!" Kenshin blushed. The Heir of the Kamiya Kasshin Style wants the fearless battosai to take heed of her feelings. Day and night she dreams of holding his hand, while her other hand is occupied with their "son's" hand. What a beautfil dream, but such a cruel reality. When she's not at the dojo, things can get pretty random among the young men. However, things can get random in many "different" ways.
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