As soon as she enters the room dressed in his favorite color, his heart stills and the fatigue from a year of preparation dissipates. She auditioned for his music video, and for his life. Yet all he could say is, "Is it Yellow Day, Miss?"
As soon as she enters the room dressed in his favorite color, his heart stills and the fatigue from a year of preparation dissipates. She auditioned for his music video, and for his life. Yet all he could say is, "Is it Yellow Day, Miss?"
He wanted to get to know her. Not that he could tell anyone why he wanted to get to know her
- Satoshi, Juumonji and a colour that is maybe purple
{side-story to cheering for exposing fools}