The fluorescent sun was melting down the ancient sand as Daichi was slithering through the streets of the Peace Village. The absence of of any wind in the village stopped Daichi's kimono from exhilarating, stucking gallons of sweat inside his clothing."I remember what happened last time I was here...(a flashback of Daichi's "Steal The Famous Fudge Recipe" job)" Daichi remember how he liquified last time and how humiliated he was during his mission as he would trip over each step he would take.
Daichi promised himself that he will never finish a job in such a shameful and perplexing way ever again. He knew where he was heading - to an elder woman's house to start his new mission which was to simply find a book. "What could be easier than that - for 750 jewels?" Daichi was speaking to himself as he was lurking on the street where the woman's house was placed according to her advert. It was stated that the woman's house was under the number of 69 which caused Daichi to chuckle as he approached the doors and put on the best possible handsome look on his face. :kyllwhenshesee
"I wonder what kind of woman lives under the number 69," Daichi wondered as he imagined a perfect, mature woman.
Daichi promised himself that he will never finish a job in such a shameful and perplexing way ever again. He knew where he was heading - to an elder woman's house to start his new mission which was to simply find a book. "What could be easier than that - for 750 jewels?" Daichi was speaking to himself as he was lurking on the street where the woman's house was placed according to her advert. It was stated that the woman's house was under the number of 69 which caused Daichi to chuckle as he approached the doors and put on the best possible handsome look on his face. :kyllwhenshesee
"I wonder what kind of woman lives under the number 69," Daichi wondered as he imagined a perfect, mature woman.