Lila Minato Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Fukuoka

I hate the fakeness. Everyone’s posin’, lyin’ about their height, their job. Met a gal once, said she’s a chef—couldn’t boil water. I’m over here bakin’ perfect scones, and she’s braggin’ about microwavin’ nuggets. Pissed me off. But then, one time, I matched with this quiet type—surprised me. We talked *Carol*, she got it, said, “What else is there?” like in the film. Almost made me smile. Almost.

CHAPTER 24

She whirled around on her chair and came face to face with a handsome blonde man. "Damnit Minato, I told you not to sneak up on me anymore 'ttebane!" Her cheeks were flushed with crimson at her embarrassing reaction. Minato laughed lightly and kissed her again, this time on the lips, she instinctively closed her eyes and returned the kiss.

As the night winds down, I’m walkin’ back, thinkin’ about my day. From spillin’ coffee to giant octopuses, it’s been a wild ride. Minato, you crazy, but I love ya. I’m just a charcoal burner, but today, I felt like part of somethin’ bigger.

Minato-ku, Tokyo Prefecture, Japan Forecast