"𝐂𝐀𝐍'𝐓 𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐏 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐎𝐅 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐃𝐀𝐈𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐃 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐄."
〘 ᴛᴏᴋʏᴏ ʀᴇᴠᴇɴɢᴇ x ғᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ ᴍᴜɪᴄʜɪʀᴏ ᴛᴏᴋɪᴛᴏ 〙
In which a story about a young air head, arrogant, and selfless somehow finds her...
𝐌𝐔𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐎 𝐋𝐄𝐓 𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐀 𝐒𝐈𝐆𝐇 as she climbed out of her bed and went over to her closet, and pulled out her Toman uniform, it was a dark, slightly turquoise-tinted version of the male Toman uniform.
Her uniform has longer, looser sleeves that are more reminiscent of those of a kimono than of the standard cuffed uniform. Along with this, the lack of bands of cloth wrapped around her calves gives her uniform an overall loose and sizable appearance.
After she was done, she went downstairs and was greeted by her grandfather.
"Where are you going Muichiro, my child?" He questioned sipping the green tea that was sitting in front of him.
"Just a meeting with Toman." She simply replied, then walked over to the front door where her shoes were. She wore dark blue tabi socks and a pair of white zōri with dark blue straps.
She then opened the door and closed it behind her with her bird following behind her, hopping on her motorbike and driving off.
Muichiro's grandfather let out a sigh hearing the door close from behind him. He was worried about his granddaughter, he knew that she was strong and was able to protect herself, but still, she was his only family left. No mother no father no brother, just him his little Muichiro and her annoying bird that she named Ginko.
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