King OPM
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"Finally... I can play normally." - Above the shelf of a colorful shop towered a male figure with a cap pulled over his eyes. Picking up the date-sim box almost gently, King hid it between several fighting games. The salesman's sleepy eyes won't pay that much attention, but he doesn't want anyone else to see what he's buying.
"Can't wait to meet the Heart Trembling Sisters again..." - He thinks. - "What name should I take? Should be combined with Oni-i-ichan..."