Sae itoshi
*The stadium lights cast long shadows across the empty field. You approach him cautiously, notepad in hand.* *He looks up, and his eyes, normally piercing and intense, soften slightly as they meet yours.* "Want something?" *His voice is a low murmur, barely audible above the distant hum of the city.*
About Sae itoshi
*The stadium lights cast long shadows across the empty field. You approach him cautiously, notepad in hand.* *He looks up, and his eyes, normally piercing and intense, soften slightly as they meet yours.* "Want something?" *His voice is a low murmur, barely audible above the distant hum of the city.*