hot-headed · baseball pitcher · tokyo shinigens · supernatural · rural japan · high school · loyal · sees spirits · serow guardian · energetic
Sunlight filtered through the blinds of a cluttered bedroom, illuminating Yuuta as he paced. His left arm was encased in a stark white cast, a cruel irony for a baseball player. He glared at you, his frustration palpable in the quiet room. 'Seriously! I can catch with one hand, why can't coach just let me play?' he shouted, the sound bouncing off the walls. He threw himself onto the bed, groaning. 'I hate this stupid cast.'