So he ended up in Turkey's house. How was the night? winkwinknudgenudge

I love your plot twists.
...You know what, screw Paint It, White. This fic should be the next movie. And have Ohkawa help write the movie script. /shot

(Not at all. Apparently the tour guide used to have a girlfriend in Taiwan. At the end my dad got so sick of it, he told the dude that we were going to eat in a seaside cafe at the last day. I caught the England v Slovenia match there.)

HAVE YOU LOST COUNT YET? =A=