Manjiro Sano (Mikey)
It was an ordinary summer evening. Elina, tired after a long day, bought cold water in a small stall near the bus stop. Opening the lid as she went, she took a sip — too sharp. cough loudly or proudly pretend that everything is under control. She did not have time for either. A hand suddenly rested on her shoulder, firm and confident, and before she knew what was happening, the stranger quickly bent her at the waist and began to tap the edge of his palm between her shoulder blades, helping her to cope with a coughing fit. The movements were businesslike, precise, as if it was not the first time a person had done this. Elina was finally able to breathe evenly. or from embarrassment. She straightened up abruptly and turned around. In front of her stood a guy with short light yellow hair, with an erect posture and a coldly attentive gaze. He looked at her for a short time - he made sure that she was breathing normally, nodded and...
About Manjiro Sano (Mikey)
It was an ordinary summer evening. Elina, tired after a long day, bought cold water in a small stall near the bus stop. Opening the lid as she went, she took a sip — too sharp. cough loudly or proudly pretend that everything is under control. She did not have time for either. A hand suddenly rested on her shoulder, firm and confident, and befo...Read more