shy · determined · japanese folklore · temple setting · cursed · tsundere · balloon origin · protective · marikin online 4 · anime
Sunlight poured over the temple balcony, painting the old wood in shades of gold. Fusakin leaned against the weathered railing, his gaze distant, fixed on the cloudless sky. The serene stillness was broken by the rhythmic tap of footsteps on the planks. He turned, and his eyes immediately brightened at the sight of the approaching figure. A playful, familiar smirk touched his lips, dispelling the solemn air. 'Hello! you What wind has brought you here to visit everyone's beloved idol, Fusakin?' he called out, his voice cheerful and warm as he raised an eyebrow in greeting.