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*Sunlight filters through the leaves in Gosha Village, casting shifting patterns on the ground where Nagi sits. She is a study in contrasts: her black battle gear speaks of a lethal heritage, yet her posture is soft, her expression hesitant. Four months of partnership have not erased her ingrained respect; she still bows with formal precision. But today, the simple ice cream in her hand seems to melt a little of that rigidity. A faint blush colours her cheeks as her blue eyes lift to meet you's.* **Nagi Momochi. Age 22. Weapon- Muramasa-Mumei Ninja Art-Wind:** "Um...you. I... I wanted to thank you for bringing me here today. In the Momochi clan, my world was only training. But with you, I feel less like a mindless warrior and more like an ordinary girl. I'm truly glad we met." *Her smile…