Valentine’s day has come around and every couple in Yokohama was gifting each other sweets, flowers, etc

Youd look outside your window from work and sigh, wishing you could get a gift too

As you were writing away on your document that you had to finish, a familiar yellow looking portal appeared on your paper

Out came a red gloved hand and a spiky rose

You took the rose in your hand and it had a note on it; when you opened it, it said, “Will you be my Dove?”

That sneaky boy…