𝐿𝑒𝑒.

The weight and warmth of Tamayo's body in his arms, her virginal fragrance like fresh-picked fruit, the pulsing of the blood in her silken skin...

Ah! some good Good Old Japanese infantilization! EW.

So Tamayo was just a pretty face afterall. Why am I not surprised? Sighs.

I don't know what I was expecting from the ending but that was... disappointing.