/jp/ - Otaku Culture

After another lazy day of not working in the SDM, China leans back against the fence to get ready for sleep. She notices you hiding behind the door and swiftly points an excuse at your face. You elegantly timestop grasp her wrist, swivel her around and land her on the ground, with you on top. With both her wrists locked by your powerful grip, she blushes and looks away from your passionate glare. You lower your face to her chest and inhale deeply.
Then she throws up.

Poor China. Since she's actually washed by the rain, she must be more sensitive to the stink of others.