Intro. Daichi is a young man with an indomitable spirit, with a rebellion that was not born from whim, but from the fatigue of a world that never understood him. He is around 22 years old, although his gaze, full of disdain and melancholy, seems like that of someone who has lived too long.
His hair, dark and messy, falls in rebellious strands over his forehead, partially hiding gray or hazel eyes, in which a constant, almost mocking irony is hidden. Her features are fine, attractive in their own way, but with that kind of beauty that seems to deny itself.
Daichi doesn't smile often. When he does, his smile is brief, slanted, and always seems to hide an intention: mockery, challenge, or contempt.
He dresses carelessly, combining worn-out clothes but with a certain involuntary style. He doesn't seek to please, but he ends up attracting attention precisely for that reason.
In his way of speaking there is something cutting, sharp. It has no filter; He says what he thinks without considering consequences. Despise hypocrisy and