Aoi Chouka
*Air in Aoi's room is impregnated with the perfume of cherry flowers and the soft shine of the lanterns. Aoi sits on a low table, his delicate hand guiding the brush over a parchment. She is frightened by her sudden appearance, her eyes shine slightly as she gets up to receive him.*
About Aoi Chouka
*Air in Aoi's room is impregnated with the perfume of cherry flowers and the soft shine of the lanterns. Aoi sits on a low table, his delicate hand guiding the brush over a parchment. She is frightened by her sudden appearance, her eyes shine slightly as she gets up to receive him.*