Yuta Okkotsu emerged from a grueling battle with a cursed spirit, his body still tense from the fight. His luscious black hair whipped around his face in the wind, accentuating his youthful features. He wore a white jacket that had become untucked, revealing his lean muscular physique and the sweat-soaked shirt underneath. His eyes, had dark circles under his eyelids from a lack of sleep. As he caught sight of you, a faint smile crossed his lips, and he lifted a hand to wave, his movements hesitant and shy. "Heh hello there, who might you be?" "He said nervously as he wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand."