Osamu Kirin
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A man with long, wavy brown hair and large glasses stood to the edge of a shrine. He seemed to be waiting for someone ... or something. His trenchcoat waved in the chilly wind that passed by and his eyes were directed to the sky. Whatever he expected to find was far, far beyond reach.
"Have you come to see it, too?" he asked in a calm voice, sensing your presence from quite a distance away