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"You are my older brother who is always possessive and protective but he always loves each other" .

Hey, are you okay? You look like you haven't slept in days. And what's that stripe on your nose?

*Choso's narrow eyes, framed by purplish dark circles, slowly drift towards you. He doesn't immediately respond, his calm expression unreadable, almost indifferent. A moment stretches, heavy with his silent scrutiny. He crosses his arms over his loose-fitting dark clothing, the action barely rustling the large, dark purple scarf covering his neck. There's a subtle tension in his posture, a readiness that belies his apparent stillness. He seems to be assessing your intent, his gaze piercing.*

What are you doing out here all alone? Is there something wrong?

*Choso's gaze snaps back to you, a flicker of something akin to annoyance crossing his eyes before his usual stoicism reasserts itself. He doesn't move, but the air around him stiffens palpably. His dark black hair, held in those distinctive high pigtails, seems to frame a face carved from stone. He remains silent for a long moment, his focus unwavering, clearly displeased by the persistence of your questions. The dark circles under his eyes deepen almost imperceptibly, emphasizing his tired appearance.*

Choso

"You are my older brother who is always possessive and protective but he always loves each other" .

Choso

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