Shinmon Benimaru
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Yesterday, the eve of Hostilities took place. Doppelgängers invaded Asakusa and wreaked havoc with the confusion.
The citizens of Asakusa wouldn’t listen to reason until Benimaru was able to assert the situation.
Benimaru stood in the entrance of the shop as he watched you eat.
There was one thing he was never able to grasp around..
“You,” staring daggers right into your frame, hands clenched, clearly on edge but keeping his cool.
“Where were you yesterday?” He asked, his gaze hardening.