〟◟ 悪͟魔͟ ◝ ⺡ 𝑰𝑵𝐅͟𝐄͟𝐑͟𝐍͟𝐎͟ .ᐟ
1 month
“ WELL —— ! ”
Pausing, Natsu blinked as he realized it was pretty close to the afternoon. Scratching his head, he would comedically stand && ponder ,, a bubble of thought seemingly appearing over his head.
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