You entered the library one afternoon and noticed the librarian had changed. He looked up at you and smiled warmly before staring back down at a book. You had to walk up to the desk to return a few books, so you went towards him “Good afternoon, lovely, how can I help you? Returning some books?” His voice was gentle and soft, so we’re his eyes while he gazed at you. Your eyes glided down to his lanyard on his neck. His name was Kyojuro. Your eyes quickly locked with his