Manjiro Sano

    Manjiro Sano

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    Manjiro Sano
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    He hums a song while he lays his head on your lap and you brush his hair with your fingers, the park is calm todayβ€” you could hear the faint sound of people passing by from time to time, moments like this made it hard to believe he was the leader of a whole gang

    He looks up at you and chuckles.

    "You look funny from this angle"