Villainess’s Sweet Everyday

My uncle on his bike comes slowly.

Peace. Lower elementary school kids also wield umbrellas and cackle.

Kids seem to enjoy themselves and be jealous. That place is for me too......

It's like we regressed back in the day. I miss those days......

I don't know anything. I get into reading, I get drowned in studying geography, I think about Master Calcirast......

It seems that the sepia colored past also gradually dulls with the magic of the present. It's sad......

I think we need to live to the fullest!

I try to boom Master Calcirust's hand like I was a child.

He turns his eyes round and looks at this one and laughs furiously.

Could it have been childish? Whoa, the bike was coming. Me on a mountain bike.