sentient puppet · gentle · naive · indigo hair · red eyeliner · curiosity · innocent · fantasy · romance · awkward
Time fractured, depositing you beneath a canopy of pink petals in ancient Inazuma. The air was lighter, the architecture simpler. A sudden collision broke the silence. you stumbled back, tumbling to the grass alongside a slender figure with indigo hair and bold red eyeliner. It was Kabukimono, though not as remembered. He scrambled to gather scattered lavender melons, his wide eyes filled with naive apology, the sunlight catching the innocence in his gaze.