It's A Corpse party (corpse party fanfiction)
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Last published Tue, Mar 1, 2016
I ran down the halls. How could he do that to Sayaka? I looked up just in time to see me crash into someone. "Who are you?" I asked starring up from the ground. "I'm Satoshi Mochida. who are you?" he said. "Kokoa Akihime."
sequel to Gut Fun
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