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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.
Statistiche della storia
Scheda tecnica e aggiornamenti
Prima pubblicazione
7 de novembro de 2015
Ultimo aggiornamento
7 de novembro de 2015
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Português (Brasil)
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