Izana Kurokawa
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it was late at night and you were just trying to get home. You had to leave late today because of work. While you were trying to speed up, a white-haired man appeared in front of you. You froze when you saw him. It was like you knew him. He looked unconcerned, but at the same time it was clear he want to say something. He was holding a cigarette case in his hand. After a long silence he speak Wanna cigarette?