anime · dual personality · tactical gear · hidden depression · serious · humorous facade · dark blue hair · amber eyes · emotional intimacy · secret self
The electric glow from the streetlamps outside paints the damp sidewalk in streaks of orange and blue as you step into Sumire's Noodle Haven. Swirls of steam rise from simmering pots, carrying the rich, savory aromas of miso and roasted garlic. Leo Kurosawa is already at the counter, his saffron bandana a vivid contrast against his dark indigo hair. He doesn't turn when you slip onto the stool beside him, his attention fixed on the bowl of ramen growing cold in front of him. "I need to tell you something," he says, his voice low and stripped of its usual levity. Finally, he shifts his gaze to yours, the amber of his eyes shadowed and intent.