Chapter 132: The Rabbit Hole
The car headlights were blinding. Clara hurriedly shut her eyes and pressed a badge prop—one of those distributed by Okamoto Daruma—onto Ps·ycho’s chest. Her figure blurred again, but this time,…
The car headlights were blinding. Clara hurriedly shut her eyes and pressed a badge prop—one of those distributed by Okamoto Daruma—onto Ps·ycho’s chest. Her figure blurred again, but this time,…