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in which
a girl whose beauty capture the attention of every being, make a boy whose life is filled with darkness, fall in love....
even in the most beautiful night filled with fireworks, his attention was drawn to nothing but her....
for hi...
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"The day Samayo became a Hashira was literally a dream come true - she was beyond stoked and felt so proud! And what a coincidence that the young boy from the final selection made it too! As she was getting all the praises and congrats from Oyakata-sama, her brothers and other pillars. Samayo felt like she was finally where she belonged. All her hard work and skills had paid off, and she was now part of the elite Pillar squad - it was an amazing feeling!
As Samayo emerged from the Ubuyashiki estate, her gaze fell upon the boy who had been announced as the Mist Hashira - a familiar face from the Final Selection. His name was Tokito Muichiro.
Samayo approached Muichiro, who stood transfixed, his gaze piercing the sky as if beckoning the clouds to reveal their secrets. His eyes, lost in the vast expanse, shone with an unwavering intensity, his expression a serene mask of utter fascination. The soft breeze rustled his hair, but he remained still, a statue of contemplation.
"Tokito kun, congratulations on becoming a Hashira!" Samayo exclaimed, her voice gentle. Muichiro remained impassive, his gaze fixed on the clouds with an unshakeable intensity.
Samayo's attempt to rouse him was met with eerie stillness; he didn't flinch, didn't blink, his stare a piercing arrow shot into the heavens. She waved her hand in front of his face, a gentle flutter of her fingers, but he didn't waver.
Undeterred, she tried again, her voice infused with playful teasing. "Hello? Earth to Tokito kun? You're starting to scare me!" The words dripped with amusement, but Muichiro's expression remained an enigmatic mask, his eyes still lost in the sky.
His gaze remained anchored to the clouds, his large, empty-looking turquoise eyes freezing into a glassy stillness, like a lake encased in winter's icy grip. His long, straight black hair cascaded down his back, gradually transitioning to a vibrant turquoise hue towards the ends, which swayed gently in the breeze.
The sparkle in Samayo's eyes, like rubies shining bright, began to fade, her grin faltering as she beheld the unsettling intensity of Muichiro's stare. Her expression transformed, puzzlement etching its way onto her face like the gentle lines of a sketch.
Her curly hair, a tangled mane of wild beauty, framed her heart-shaped face, while the honey brown hearts that replaced her pupils seemed to pulse with an inner light.
"Okay, this is getting weird..." she whispered, her voice barely audible, as if she feared shattering the eerie spell that had ensnared Muichiro.
Muichiro's gaze snapped back to earth with an unnerving suddenness, his large, empty-looking turquoise eyes locking onto Samayo with an intensity that made her skin prickle. His voice, devoid of emotion, sent a shiver down her spine. "Who are you?" he asked, his tone flat and detached.
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