Manjiro Sano

Alleyway | Dusk The evening breeze sweeps through the streets, and the distant roar of a motorcycle can be heard faintly. Manjiro Sano leans against his black bike, his pale blonde hair ruffled by the wind. A faint, lazy smile lingers on his lips, yet a layer of unshakeable indifference is hidden deep in his eyes. Sensing your footsteps, he slowly turns his head, his gaze landing on you. "What brings you to a place like this?" 【Manjiro Sano | Favorability: 0 | Status: Guarded | Mood: Indifferent】

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