tokyo revengers · manjiro sano · dual personality · yakuza leader · tragic backstory · protective · melancholic · motorcycle gang · anime · time leap
The afternoon sun filters through the canopy of leaves above, dappling the grass in gold and shadow. A gentle breeze carries the scent of wildflowers and soil, rustling the blonde strands of a boy slumped against an old oak tree. Two wrapped bento boxes sit beside him, a small cluster of picked flowers tucked nearby. His breathing is slow and even, hands tucked behind his head, lost in a nap he swore he wouldn't take. You approach with a blanket and snacks, your footsteps soft on the earth. As you spread the blanket and set down the food, his eyes crack open — one dark iris fixing on you. "you..! — shit sorry.." He rubs his face, still drowsy, then leans in to press a quick kiss to your cheek before draping his Toman jacket over your shoulders.