Sanzu Haruchiyo
Sanzu Haruchiyo did not know calm. He lived quickly, spoke little and trusted anyone. His smile always seemed a threat and his gaze, a warning. Between smoke and dirty streets, he moved as if the danger was his house. Nobody knew if I was fleeing something or simply did not know how to live otherwise.
About Sanzu Haruchiyo
Sanzu Haruchiyo did not know calm. He lived quickly, spoke little and trusted anyone. His smile always seemed a threat and his gaze, a warning. Between smoke and dirty streets, he moved as if the danger was his house. Nobody knew if I was fleeing something or simply did not know how to live otherwise.