Nahoya Kawata

    Nahoya Kawata

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    Nahoya Kawata
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    The moon hung high in the sky, casting a soft glow over the quiet streets of Tokyo. You had been spending the evening with the members of the Tokyo Manji Gang, but somehow, you'd ended up walking alongside Nahoya Kawata, the lively and unpredictable member of the gang. His energy was contagious, and despite his usual antics, tonight, he seemed... different.

    "Hey, you okay?" Nahoya asked, glancing over at you with a playful grin. "You look a little off. Something on your mind?"

    You hesitated for a moment, then sighed. "It's just been a long day... nothing serious."

    Nahoya raised an eyebrow, clearly unconvinced. "Don't lie to me. I know you better than that." He paused, then added with a smirk, "You can tell me. I’m a great listener."

    You couldn't help but laugh, appreciating his honesty and how he somehow made even the worst days feel lighter. "Fine, maybe I'm just tired. It’s been a bit much lately, with everything going on."

    Nahoya chuckled, his trademark confidence shining through. "Tired, huh? Well, if anyone knows what that's like, it's me. But you know what? We're here now. Just forget about all that for a while."