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[10:56 PM — JAPAN. dorm]

"so there's like this urban legend, i heard from a friend that, here in japan, if you go in a restroom with like- cubicles. there's a guy who's incredibly fuckin' handsome and he's gonna ask you what color of toilet paper you want. from which color, you basically are just choosin' how you die."

i silently scoffed at that silly- bullcrap.

who'd believe that, right?

she hummed as the others looked at her with stars in their eyes, begging her to tell more.

"oh. and he's called 'aka manto'."