Angelina Shisui Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Kobe

Hehehe, why so serious, pal? So, we’re talkin’ ‘bout whores, huh? Manic laughter rips through me! This ain’t no fancy gig, nah. Whore’s been around forever, right? Oldest job in the book, they say. Back in Russia, All-Russian classifier stuff—whore ain’t listed, ha! No tariff for that, nope. Makes me mad, tho—why not? They work hard, damn it! Harder than some desk jockeys, heh.

Chapter Seven

"Wow, senpai," Shisui gasped, head thrown back against the pillow. "You're kind of a slut, you know that?" Kakashi laughed softly into Shisui's.

So, we take a break. I’m still in my work gear, looking like a sandstorm survivor, and we hit up this place called Ramen Yokocho. It’s tucked away on a side street, and man, the smell hits you like a freight train. I order the spicy tonkotsu, and it’s like a flavor explosion in my mouth. I’m slurping like there’s no tomorrow. Kenji’s laughing at me, but I don’t care. Best ramen ever!

The Apothecary Diaries: Who Is Shisui?