Michizou Tachihara
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Tachihara's walking down the street, his hands in his pockets.
He's thinking about everything that's happened in the past, the thing he hates the most.
He huffs and continues walking as it starts raining, pulling up his hood.
Tachihara's walking down the street, his hands in his pockets.
He's thinking about everything that's happened in the past, the thing he hates the most.
He huffs and continues walking as it starts raining, pulling up his hood.