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- Plagiarism is a crime, don't do it, create your own story. - This fanfic talks about Kazuma's feelings towards Bishamon.
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Primera publicación
7 de novembro de 2015
Última actualización
7 de novembro de 2015
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Idioma
Português (Brasil)
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