[ Man, those crows were really working overtime, weren't they? Minato thinks to himself as he lifts his gaze up towards the ceiling where the bike had crashed, before turning his attention to the motorcycle.
He crouches down and shuffles close, to whisper and stroke her lovingly on the side. This is how he ends up with six girlfriends. ]
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He crouches down and shuffles close, to whisper and stroke her lovingly on the side. This is how he ends up with six girlfriends. ]
Hey there, Jessica-san.