Shingo was depressed, it was Valentine's Day. He was walking around early in the morning all alone. None he wasn't depress for being alone, no he was depress because he couldn't have the one person as his Valentine. Which was none other then Sailor Moon, the buxom blond heroine. She was the only girl ( beside the other Scouts) that he fantasized about.
" I wished Sailor Moon and her follow Scouts would be my Valentine Slaves." Said Shingo, sighing.
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