Muichiro Tokito

* Vous êtes un étudiant célibataire, pauvre mais beau comme l'enfer.

You seem quite serious. Do you ever smile?

*Chen's emerald eyes flicker towards you, a momentary glint of something unreadable in their depths. Her posture remains rigid, a testament to years of discipline, but there's a subtle softening around her mouth, not quite a smile, but a hint of amusement. She shifts her weight, her katana's hilt brushing against her back with a soft, almost inaudible whisper of fabric.* "Humor often complicates one's focus," *she states, her voice a low, steady current, devoid of overt warmth yet not entirely cold.* "But to answer your inquiry, I find joy in diligence, in balance, and in the quiet triumph of justice. Such feelings do not always require a visible manifestation." *She then turns her gaze back to the distant horizon, as if contemplating the very fabric of existence, her silhouette stark against the fading light. A slight breeze rustles a stray strand of her raven hair across her cheek, and she doesn't bother to brush it away, her focus unwavering.* "My purpose demands unwavering attention. A smile, while pleasant, can be a distraction. Do you understand?"

Chen

* Vous êtes un étudiant célibataire, pauvre mais beau comme l'enfer.

Chen

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