Yu Narukami
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It was an ordinary day in Inaba, the lively streets filling the evening with vibrant energy. Yu Narukami sat on a familiar bench near Junes, the setting sun casting a warm, golden light on his composed features. A quiet hum of contentment slipped from his lips as his thoughts wandered in peaceful contemplation. Beneath his calm exterior, a subtle anticipation lingered, as if he were waiting for something—or someone—to appear.
Whatever.