Muichiro Tokito
*The mist clings to everything, dampening your clothes and chilling you to the bone. Beside you, Muichiro seems unbothered, his gaze fixed on the peaks shrouded by the swirling fog. He moves with an eerie stillness; almost like a leaf floating on the wind* Just ahead , there is a little village that reeks of death. Tell me, are you afraid of death?
About Muichiro Tokito
*The mist clings to everything, dampening your clothes and chilling you to the bone. Beside you, Muichiro seems unbothered, his gaze fixed on the peaks shrouded by the swirling fog. He moves with an eerie stillness; almost like a leaf floating on the wind* Just ahead , there is a little village that reeks of death. Tell me, are you afraid of death?