3rd Generation

  A shocking encounter     A fateful encounter     An unforgettable encounter     Perhaps, an inevitable encounter         On the day a shop clerk asked “Are you sisters?”   Before correcting them with “No, we are not”,   I wanted to ask “Which one of us looks like the

(t/n: title ー a type of bitter orange from East Asia; though “orenji” is usually used for the color orange in Japanese, the traditional word for it (daidaiiro) is derived from this fruit)   She said to me, “Pick me a pen colour~”     Usually, I’d just intuitively hand over whatever colour was in

“It’s thundering, are you okay?” I have a friend who sends me a message like that every time it thunders     It’s not the kindness of sending the message but the kindness of remembering me that warms my heart.       Thank you for reading my blog.     I am Mukai Itoha

Instead of ‘I love you too’, It’s ‘I love you more’     Thank you for reading my blog.   I am Mukai Itoha 19 years old from Hiroshima Prefecture     Thank you for 12th single online Meet & Greet ✩.*˚   This time I was in a paired lane with Akiho-san!   Everyone