Either way, it would have been too much for him to eat a whole pizza without Cosima, so he just cut two slices and ate them like that, right out of the fridge. Apparently this roommate had been considerate enough to choose the room farthest from his and didn't mess around with his things, so he would repair her by doing the same.
The smell of pine filled the room where Cosima was preparing her breakfast before going to her student residence for the first time. For the first time in her life, she will be leaving the place she calls home, even if only temporarily.
As the boy passes by us, I flip the bottle out of the boy's hands, cover his mouth, and fold him down to onigiri, before stuffing him into one of the inner pockets of my uniform's cape.
<<Wait so if per say, a Bodhisattva encompassing the desire for public masturbation kills one encompassing the desire to achieve enlightenment. Those who desire enlightenment will begin to seek it through public masturbation?>>