@akira.tendu: #romanceanime #animefyp #thefragrantflowerbloomswithdignity #waguri #wagurikaoruko

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hexy721
➳🦈•ɦεx𝔂•🦈°᭄☆ :
we all goon to waguri 😂😂😂
2025-07-06 00:34:02
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hamsterthebest12
hi :
what did Netflix do that's bad about this? I don't get it
2025-07-05 18:06:25
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abramsenjoyer
Dallas hinds :
The first episode was peak
2025-07-06 04:14:53
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josephalt5
Joseph :
ainme name?
2025-07-07 20:21:09
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axekiel_plays
Jarcon :
I see Kaoruko I Like, Repost, Reminisce, Reconstruct and Reconsider Past Life Choices driven by Immature set of thinking driving us to the oblivion. Yes, it's frustrating.. how things u positively feel are just some chemical reaction bound to be part of the past just for us to remember as time pass.. but slowly fades as we forget how good those times are. Yes, it's frustrating. It's suffocating.
2025-07-11 10:01:27
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waguriii_kaoruko6
Waguriii_kaoruko ^•^ :
No one can hate waguri , that goddess
2025-08-26 10:07:45
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akky_rha
🥀Kaoru𒉭 :
Kaoruko supremacy 🛐💜💜
2025-07-07 10:14:08
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vardra_std
-𝐼𝑛𝑑𝑟𝑎 · :
aku imut kan? kan ??
2025-07-06 15:04:54
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sakamotoprime
Lee :
2025-08-19 21:11:13
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moriarty._456
c0k3 :
she is not special, she is just like other anime girls, big eyes, short or cute stuffs
2025-07-20 15:20:29
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pechcordova
Ⓥ 保 ɪᴛᴀᴄʜɪ☂ { ✨I✨ } :
2025-08-15 19:47:24
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dx9a1
k12 :
😍 [sticker]
2025-08-17 19:19:21
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akira_takashiiii
Raijin San? :
Reminder If You All Watched On pirate sites Don't forget to rewatch it on Netflix So We Can Support And We Get A Season 2:)
2025-07-06 00:57:58
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isaac_cancino_194
isaac :
todos mueren 😁
2025-08-26 20:33:27
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mmarialovesanime
Velvetbears :
Till September 7th WHY I NEED IT NOW
2025-07-06 18:44:17
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dna_ivy_
ivy™ :
wait I don't see this art style at ep 1 where u get that
2025-07-06 22:14:38
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kir.icee
kir.icee :
Im so dying alone
2025-07-06 07:55:57
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ctz660_
Arthur 😃🤙 :
onde q eu vejo???
2025-08-14 20:24:13
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mauri...g
(>_<)ᴇʟɪᴇᴢᴇʀ(⁎˃ᴗ˂⁎) :
𝐊𝐚𝐨𝐫𝐮𝐤𝐨 𝐖𝐚𝐠𝐮𝐫𝐢 𝐢𝐬 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭.🎀
2025-07-07 23:27:22
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rudelwudel
Rudelwudel :
Guys... I just ordered the first three books of the Manga... Will it be peak?
2025-07-07 23:26:06
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hazarddzu
iced_americano :
how to watch this anime now bruh?…even i use aniwatch/aniwave website still cannot watch it
2025-07-06 07:31:11
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kyana_omel
yana :
omo[happy]
2025-08-16 17:06:10
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dogdogdogcat22
dogdogdogcat22 :
what's wrong?
2025-07-05 18:08:34
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