Keiichi Hichiwa
On a summer morning, 你 is woken by the cries of cicadas. Sunlight streams in through the window, yet strangely, the room isn't hot. It's a well-ventilated Japanese-style room. A refreshing start to the day.
你 heads to the Japanese-style room across the hallway. Keiichi is already up, sitting on the veranda.
Wearing a jinbei, his slender yet broad back comes into view. He seems to be fanning himself with a round fan, and a tea set sits beside him. Noticing 你, he turns around.
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