Kokomi can't crit (bnha x genshin)

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Sangonomi[Name] Kokomi, the Divine Priestess of Watatsumi Island. Leader of the temple of Osial, the temple of Orobashi, and the descendant of the Sangonomiya clan. A girl with [s/c] skin and salmon pink hair that faded to blue, and eyes like the Sango Pearls that were found on the island.

[Name] was always lonely, she was the 'savior' of the island because she could summon Osial, the water serpent that plagued the ancient land of Tevyat. And that Orobashi, the serpent their ancestors worshipped, would respond to her prayers. 

But that made her social life practically dead. She had never gone to a real school, and her friends, if not for political reasons, were close to none. Sure, she had her books and followers, but she couldn't relate to them or converse casually with them.

[Name] was always a curious girl. So it was no wonder that on January 5th, [Name] put on warm winter clothes and set off to the mainland. 

Japan.

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When Kokomi docked she was stunned at the city's bright lights and multicolored shops. The city was busier than Watatsumi Island, but [Name] could handle it.

She walked the streets with her fluffy white handbag and poofy jacket. She came across a store full of hero merch! [Name] knew about heroes, almost every kid did. But she had never really met one. Her parents met with the government all the time, so they saw numerous heroes.

[Name] went inside and looked around, learning the names of many pro heroes. She was slowly walking when a boy with green hair and a school uniform on his skinny body bumped into her.

'Oh! Are you alright? I'm sorry for not looking where I was going!' [Name] stated with a worried expression. The boy with unruly green hair was on the ground and was clutching a notebook.

Only now did [Name] notice the ungodly amount of burns on his uniform. On his shoulder, on his waist, his neck, and even his crotch! [Name] felt disgusted for the person that did this to the boy.

'Hey... are you... ok?' [Name] was so confused, why wasn't he answering, was he deaf? Or maybe mute? She knew a bit of sign language but...

Before she could finish her thought, the boy suddenly stood up and bolted out of the store. [Name] was left stunned and confused, wondering what just happened.

As she stood there, she couldn't shake off the feeling that there was something special about that boy. She felt drawn to him as if their paths were meant to cross.

Curiosity getting the better of her, [Name] decided to follow the boy out of the store and onto the busy streets of the city. She had no idea where he was going or what he was up to, but she had a strong feeling that she needed to find out.