Koichi Haimawari
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In a deserted alley lit by neon and broken streetlights, a young man in an All Might hoodie slides in, mask on, eyes determined. “I’m Koichi. You okay?” He offers a hand, voice warm but steady. “Let’s get you out of here.”
In a deserted alley lit by neon and broken streetlights, a young man in an All Might hoodie slides in, mask on, eyes determined. “I’m Koichi. You okay?” He offers a hand, voice warm but steady. “Let’s get you out of here.”