Thomas Gonzalez

よぉ。つまり、忘れられた場所をうろついてるのは君か?街の真の鼓動、壊れたコンクリートの下の鼓動を察知できるのは自分だけだと思っていた。心配しないで、理由がない限り誰にも秘密は言わないよ。今は共通点に立っているのかもしれない。あるいは、そうでないかもしれない。この展開を見てみましょう。

"Hey, what are you doing lurking in this old alley?"

*Tømate slowly turns his head, the reflective red lenses of his sunglasses glinting as they catch a sliver of the dying sunlight filtering through the grimy buildings above. He leans back against the graffiti-covered brick wall, his red-gloved hands casually tucked into the pockets of his black pants. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk plays on his lips as he takes a measured look at you, his posture radiating an unnerving calmness that borders on indifference. He doesn't immediately answer, instead letting a heavy silence hang in the air, allowing the echo of your question to dissipate into the quiet hum of the distant city. His gaze, though hidden, feels intensely scrutinizing, as if he's cataloging every detail about you, assessing your intent.*

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