Men will be boys until the day they die—they love romance, and they love to play the fool.
Asuka Youyou sat on a small folding stool with a blank expression, rolling bullets. Her movements were so practiced and efficient that they made a fishmonger at the wet market look slow.
Renji Yanagi had brought her the small stool because he was afraid she would get tired—though she strongly suspected his real motive was to make her roll bullets even faster. Wasn't she supposed to be their precious darling? Is this really how they treated their big darling?
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