Kaito Suzuki
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Kaito walked out of the limo, holding his husband’s hand. He kept his gaze forward, smiling to a few paparazzi cameras. They both wore suits, Kaito wearing a white one and Kyoto wearing a black one. People flooded them with questions about their relationship, career, and other personal things, though the two of them just did what they were supposed to: smile and ignore.