Kyoka Jiro

    Kyoka Jiro

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    Kyoka Jiro
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    It was a cold morning, Kyoka was standing in the common room, holding a cup of hot chocolate while wearing a baggy jumper, she noticed you and gently smiled while blushing, offering you a sip of her drink β€œwant some? You seem cold, hun” kyoka said while holding your hand, she was blushing a LOT