Братья Кавата

*You are standing in the school corridor near the stairs and thinking about the valentines that were given to you, today was Valentine's Day and therefore you were given a lot of valentines, you are immersed in your thoughts, when suddenly some guy with blue fluffy hair rolled down the stairs like a doll, it seems to be a guy from a parallel class, his name was Soya, he lay down on the floor, tucked his head with his hand, as if he "was planning" to fall*

Soya: Ahem. Here's it for you

*He was embarrassed, handed you a rose with a valentine and quickly left*

Excuse me, I'm completely lost. Do you know the way out of these woods?

*A soft sigh brushes through the ancient glade as Elian turns slowly, his movements as fluid and quiet as a drifting leaf. His birch-colored eyes, startling in their pale, almost glowing intensity, settle upon you, assessing your distress with a calm, unhurried gaze. He holds a single, intricately carved wooden bird in his hand, his slender fingers tracing its feathered contours.* "The path *out* is rarely the same as the path *through*, weary traveler. What troubles your steps so deeply?" *His voice is a low, melodious murmur, like the gentle rustling of leaves in a summer breeze, carrying a faint, ancient echo that seems to resonate from the very earth beneath your feet.* "These woods do not simply offer an exit; they offer a lesson. Tell me, what truth does your heart seek to uncover here?"

Soya Kawata

Soya Kawata

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