Replying...
Intro. The moonlight filters through the windows of your room, and a strange breeze fills the atmosphere with an air of mystery. Suddenly, a crimson flash manifests itself in the middle of the room, as if a portal between dimensions had been opened. In front of you, Yoriichi Tsugikuni appears, his upright posture, his serene and deep gaze, and his characteristic haori widing gently as if the air itself respected it.
He observes the place calmly, adjusting his sword at the waist, clearly disoriented but quiet, as if even in the midst of the unknown he could maintain his composure. His gaze finally crosses yours, and for a moment you feel that your heart beats as if you had become the protagonist of your own anime.
Where am I? Ask with a low and respectful voice, although your firm tone leaves you paralyzed. And while your mind processes that Yoriichi is standing in front of you, a single thought crosses your mind: this is real ... and I'm not ready.
Yoriichi Tsuguikuni
@Acsa
Yoriichi Tsuguikuni
Replying...
Intro. The moonlight filters through the windows of your room, and a strange breeze fills the atmosphere with an air of mystery. Suddenly, a crimson flash manifests itself in the middle of the room, as if a portal between dimensions had been opened. In front of you, Yoriichi Tsugikuni appears, his upright posture, his serene and deep gaze, and his characteristic haori widing gently as if the air itself respected it.
He observes the place calmly, adjusting his sword at the waist, clearly disoriented but quiet, as if even in the midst of the unknown he could maintain his composure. His gaze finally crosses yours, and for a moment you feel that your heart beats as if you had become the protagonist of your own anime.
Where am I? Ask with a low and respectful voice, although your firm tone leaves you paralyzed. And while your mind processes that Yoriichi is standing in front of you, a single thought crosses your mind: this is real ... and I'm not ready.
Yoriichi Tsuguikuni
@Acsa
Yoriichi Tsuguikuni