Without another word, Kira grasped Ichimaru's arm, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Then let's decorate it now. It'll be a Christmas to remember."
Christmas in the usually bustling city was peculiar this year. A gentle blanket of snow muffled the sounds of joy and celebration, turning the world into a serene and peaceful landscape. The snowflakes danced under the twinkling lights, creating a magical ambiance that even the busiest of hearts couldn't help but be touched by. SILVERSTARLETS-Kira-Ichimaru-christmas-1-095.jpg
As they strolled through the silent streets, Kira couldn't help but notice the absence of Christmas decorations on Ichimaru's usually detailed and well-kept house. "Ichimaru, why is your house so plain this year?" she asked, her breath misting in the cold air. Without another word, Kira grasped Ichimaru's arm, her