《With You [Cannon Kuroo x reader]》Date Pictures
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This relates to the last OVA btw. Anyways here are some pictures of where the date took place and since I can't draw stuff these are real pictures. The places that you and Kuroo went to that day are actually real, so feel free to google anything you'd like.
Lunch:
(where you guys sat btw)
Fukanuma Beach:
The end, have a nice day!!
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