There was once a child called Echizen Ryoma. He was snarky, but sweet and clever in his own way.
One day, he couldn't find any Ponta to drink.
He died.
His teammates celebrated by drinking all the Ponta they hid away.
It was a great party. They all got drunk on Ponta and the various OTPs made out.
So all in all, it was a good death.
( blah blah blah, blah blah bu-rem )
One day, he couldn't find any Ponta to drink.
He died.
His teammates celebrated by drinking all the Ponta they hid away.
It was a great party. They all got drunk on Ponta and the various OTPs made out.
So all in all, it was a good death.
( blah blah blah, blah blah bu-rem )