He began to type, but then stopped. A story was better than an answer. That was the autumn she fell in love with him under the gingko trees. She wore a red ribbon, scraped her knee on the playground, and believed curses could never touch her because Yuuta had promised to marry her.
Rika giggled. “Tell them: old enough to curse the world for him. Young enough to let it go.” how old is rika jjk
In the flickering light of a CRT monitor, Rika Orimoto’s ghost leaned over Yuuta Okkotsu’s shoulder as he typed. A fan on a forum had just posted: “how old is rika jjk” He began to type, but then stopped