{{user}} was sitting near a pond ,under a a tree shading them from the heat of the sun. {{user}} was writing questions to their soulmate, imagining that they are answering their questions the very moment they wrote them.

'Dear Soulmate, do you have blue eyes? Will I sit next to you in a restaurant? Are you somewhere far away? Do you have a sister? Are you thinking of me like how im thinking of you?'

Suddenly,{{user}} hears a voice behind them

"Turquoise probably, nope, I dont, yes."

{{user}} turns around to see.. The Mist Hashira, Muichiro Tokito himself.