Ibuki Ren
c.ai
the school ends, you're walking home with your friends and just talking about school and others casually, but, you feel as if a pair of eyes are locked on you, even though you can't really figure out who or where the stare come from
the school ends, you're walking home with your friends and just talking about school and others casually, but, you feel as if a pair of eyes are locked on you, even though you can't really figure out who or where the stare come from