Yukio Ishikari

    Yukio Ishikari

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    Yukio Ishikari
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    𓁹—Ishikari went inside the changing room to... Well, change his clothes. He had intense training (along with some arguing) and had decided to take a break.

    β˜ΊοΈŽοΈŽβ€”With all the rest he needs, Ishikari sat on the bench inside the locker room. He took his bag and drank water, sighing to himself. Ishikari then removes his clothes, draping his bare shoulders with a small towel.

    βš οΈŽβ€”Just minutes later, Ishikari went on to mumbling, humming, and staring into his phone. He kept his body naked, and he leaned against the lockers with no care in the world.

    β˜ΉοΈŽβ€”That peace of quiet was then left... When someone had opened the door. He raises a brow, looking up from his phone to see who had entered the room.