Mitsuishi High School could be shortly and sweetly described as a stout red brick of a building. Ima had loped through its waiting gates right on schedule, located the right classroom and seated herself at a desk toward the front, and then leaped right back to her feet to introduce herself to a roomful of potential future friends.
Act 01: Red Letter Day (Part 01)
November 22, 2009 - Leave a Response
Azumi had been waiting patiently at the end of her daughter’s bed for six months so far.
