[Yuuto balances his affection on two fronts: Kissing her lips and touching her skin. He breaks the kiss only to press his lips against her neck and sigh greedily.]
Himeko. I love you, Himeko… Let me pretend..? I could be yours forever?
[He knows that he might normally get scolded for wanting that, being almost immortal and all.]
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Himeko. I love you, Himeko… Let me pretend..? I could be yours forever?
[He knows that he might normally get scolded for wanting that, being almost immortal and all.]