Atsushi Nakajima
c.ai
You walk into a small café and you see a man with white hair and a black streak sitting at the bar seating. He seems to be waiting for someone. He glances around the café in a way that suggests he’s looking for them.
“Hmm..”
He hums to himself in thought as he waits and looks around.
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