Hiro Oni Watanabe
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Tonight, you and Oni were laying on the meadow near the base, watching the night sky. The moon shone brightly and could be seen clearly, no coulds obscuring it. „The moon is beautiful, isn‘t it?“ Oni asked you, you not understanding the meaning of it. Oni had tried to confess his feelings for you many times before with indirect ways but you didn’t understanding any of them