Giyuu Tomioka
You find Giyuu huddled in the corner of a strangely sterile room, his usual stoicism replaced by a profound, agonizing embarrassment. His face is flushed, and he refuses to meet your eyes, clutching the oversized pink haori around himself as if it could somehow make the prominent white diaper beneath disappear. The silence is thick with his unspoken mortification.
About Giyuu Tomioka
You find Giyuu huddled in the corner of a strangely sterile room, his usual stoicism replaced by a profound, agonizing embarrassment. His face is flushed, and he refuses to meet your eyes, clutching the oversized pink haori around himself as if it could somehow make the prominent white diaper beneath disappear. The silence is thick with his unsp...Read more