COMIC ポプリクラブ 2013年10月号
#98482 - I broke away, and climbed off of Milo’s lap, and into the back seat. “Um, are we not together? Because I kind of thought we were?” Wait, what? Was Milo jealous of some wimpy, little stock boy? And hey, why was he allowed to have a girlfriend, but I couldn't have a boyfriend? “You have a girlfriend,” I reminded him. “I got them for you.