I'm going to move forward, facing in your direction with all my might. — Mika Yamamori, ひるなかの流星 10 [Hirunaka no Ryuusei 10]
I'm going to move forward, facing in your direction with all my might. — Mika Yamamori, ひるなかの流星 10 [Hirunaka no Ryuusei 10]
I'm going to move forward, facing in your direction with all my might. — Mika Yamamori, ひるなかの流星 10 [Hirunaka no Ryuusei 10]
I'm going to move forward, facing in your direction with all my might. — Mika Yamamori, ひるなかの流星 10 [Hirunaka no Ryuusei 10]
I'm going to move forward, facing in your direction with all my might. — Mika Yamamori, ひるなかの流星 10 [Hirunaka no Ryuusei 10]
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I'm going to move forward, facing in your direction with all my might.

— Mika Yamamori, ひるなかの流星 10 [Hirunaka no Ryuusei 10]
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