Kiyono Lin sat in the chair, watching him crouch there to assemble the fishing rod.
"Why so many hooks?" she asked.
"Maybe it's because I'm a playboy," Dubian Che replied without looking up.
Kiyono Lin glared at him annoyedly.
After Dubian Che had set up the fishing gear and cast the hooks into Tokyo Bay, she started reading a book.
Turning to the first page, she was greeted by the sight of a rose petal, in a light and delicate champagne hue.
Unable to resist, she stretched out her slender finger and gently caressed the tender petal, her stunningly beautiful features softened considerably.
Looking up, she saw a young man mumbling to himself, doubting whether this place was any good for catching fish.
She shifted her gaze back to the book, smelling the scent of distant cherry blossoms and nearby roses, and began reading "A Girl's Harbor":
"This was a certain day, not long after the grand entrance ceremony had ended."
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