amateur rita is alive, whaka with chekimania

Wow, there was a little girl sitting like a bird with insufficient energy on the shore wall of a local port. The school's club activity (art department) does not work well, so I lose my energy and I am in a state of defenselessness. As usual, it is interestingly gentle and funny to smile with a stupid story, and when I send it, I catch it well, take it back to our severity house, and leave it in a dim room (placement). Now, Imabuchi Night was also the beginning of the sexual intercourse of changing clothes. A little bird trembling with fear is a girl like a cloud of blue sky in an atmosphere that has no idea what to say. No matter what you hear, you can't help but whisper with the shrill voice of a maiden.