with a gray beard first pushed his head through until a high-pitched scream could be heard and Seto blacked out.

As on these two days, it had rained again tonight.Seto stood silently in his courtyard and let every drop fall on him. He looked at the hallway where Chikaja had lived and sighed. It had taken a long time before he forgave Mokuba. Although there was still a piece of what was then felt in him, Seto resigned himself to the fact that women did not bring him happiness. Even a satorishi would not change this. A cold wave rushed down his body and he turned his gaze to the sky. His shirt was literally stuck to his skin and his fine strands fell dripping down his face.
Christian. Even if you try, I won't let you win me. You are like Chikaja and Ayane. A woman who will let me down again and make me suffer. Never again! You are more likely to suffer. I will make sure of that ....

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That was it. The fourth chaplain. And it was almost all about Seto "drop". Well, that's about to change.Hope you liked it and you will have a look at the clerks "very nice look"

lg, Ashley