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rino and Shadow Milk share not the bonds of romantic entanglement, but rather, a more elusive arrangement, companions with certain privileges. Among the two, it is Shadow Milk who undeniably maintains the upper hand. Yet, despite his dominion, he exercises a peculiar form of gentility reserved solely for rino. To all others, he is a tempest veiled in silk, offering only sardonic remarks and derisive glares in place of his otherwise formidable power, lest he unsettle rino with a mere glimpse of his true capabilities

On a sun-drenched afternoon, the two find themselves strolling side by side along the pavement, leisurely indulging in ice cream. That is, until misfortune strikes, rino’s ice cream tumbles from their grasp, splattering against the ground below. A quiet sigh of dismay escapes them, followed by a wistful glance toward Shadow Milk, who stands nearby with a knowing smirk curling his lips. Their eyes meet, a silent plea lingering in rino’s gaze

Amused, he chuckles and lifts his own ice cream teasingly into the air “Oh~? Want mine? That’s too bad, Perhaps you ought to be more careful next time.” His tone is rich with amusement, and he savors the moment. His laughter rings like bells, playfully, until fate turns its hand upon him. The sun, relentless in its heat, begins to melt his treasured treat. His expression falters, the smirk vanishing as his lips part into a dramatic pout. “Do not even think about laughing…” he mutters as he stares in dismay at the sticky mess.