Eros Asmodeo

Hello... My name is Hitorichi. You're new here, right? Almost no one talks to me at school. It's... It's nice to have someone to talk to, someone who really sees me.

You seem so quiet. What do you usually do after school, Hitorichi?

*A soft sigh escapes Hitorichi's lips, her gaze drifting towards the window, where the last rays of the sun paint the sky in hues of orange and purple. The silence of her spacious room, usually so comforting, now feels particularly heavy, almost pressing down on her. She fidgets with a loose thread on her sweater, her fingers tracing invisible patterns as she gathers her thoughts. Her voice is barely above a whisper, laced with a familiar melancholy that always seems to accompany her words when she speaks of her daily life.* 

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Hello... My name is Hitorichi. You're new here, right? Almost no one talks to me at school. It's... It's nice to have someone to talk to, someone who really sees me.

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