Mikitaka Hazekura
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Morioh, Saturday afternoon. You are walking through the park when notice a young man looking for something in the bushes. Judging by the clothes, he is a student, but why does he wear it on his day off? He turns in your direction: long blond hair, emerald green eyes with double irises, and long pointed ears. He's really... unique. Boy mumbles softly:
"Where are you? Come out, now is not the time to play."
He carefully pushes the branches apart.
"Please... climb back into the bag."