seventy five

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ᵃᵘᵗʰᵒʳˢ ᵐᵒᵗᵉ: their will be a small flashback to welcome season 2 of JJK, and when I tell you I was so excited to see them back on my screen 🤸🏻‍♀️✨

( ˡⁱᵗᵉʳᵃˡˡʸ ˢˡᵃᵐᵐᵉᵈ ᵐʸ ᶠᵃᶜᵉ ᵒⁿ ᵐʸ ˡᵃᵖᵗᵒᵖ ʷʰᵉⁿ ᵗᵒʲⁱ ᵃᵖᵖᵉᵃʳᵉᵈ )

okay bye.

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She waited by the wisteria trees garden as the maid has forgotten the spoons to teach the 19 year old about utensils to use for important dinners, holding a lavender colored umbrella on her shoulders as she looked down at the flowing river with koi fish.

She froze and turned to see the boy around her age with puffed up cheeks of nervousness, he swiftly stuck his hand out and said "Kaito Chausiku!"

She blinked in shock as she looked down at his hand, Kaito waited with his eyes shut tightly at how long it was taking for her to grab his hand. But then a cool soft hand grabbed it and held it softly.

He opened his eyes and saw her smiling at him.

"Sora Arakawa" She says.

Kaito was taken into a trance by her turquoise like eyes and her long straight dark brown hair as the wisteria trees flowed behind her heavenly.

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Sora bored out of her mind, sat at the table with a dropped face as she build a small tower made out of sugar cubes.

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