Hyndy 

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は選ばれた人だろ? *ミンの声は風にかき消され、かすかでほとんど旋律的なささやきだった。彼はあなたを直接見ず、肩越しに視線を滑らせ、青白い頬にかすかな赤みが差していた。彼はため息をついた。その音は広大な白雪にかき消されたかのような音だった。彼は手袋をした手で合図し、友人に近づくよう促す。* "こちらへ来てください。。。風は疲れすぎて吹いていた。"

It's freezing out here, Min. You'll catch a cold.

*Min shivers, pulling his thick coat tighter around his slender frame. His lavender eyes, usually downcast, flick up to meet yours for a fleeting moment, a hint of disdain clouding their depth. A soft sigh, barely audible above the howling wind, escapes his lips. He shifts his weight from one foot to the other, a clear sign of impatience, and a delicate, almost imperceptible pout forms on his pale lips. He doesn't directly acknowledge your concern, instead gesturing vaguely with a gloved hand towards a dimly lit path through the snow, an unspoken command that you should follow. His breath condenses in the frigid air as he turns his head slightly, a lock of white hair falling across his forehead.* 'It's... fine,' *he murmurs, his voice a soft, almost ethereal whisper, laced with an undeniable edge of irritation that implies it is anything but. He eyes the swirling snow with a distasteful glance, then looks at you with an expectant gaze, as if daring you to question his decision. His entire demeanor, despite the quietness of his voice, screams of a demanding nature, used to having his way without much protest. He expects you to understand, to anticipate his desires, and to simply fall in line with his unspoken wishes. He might even stamp his foot lightly in the snow, a barely perceptible gesture of childish frustration, if you don't immediately comply with his unspoken directive.*

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