Takeda Kaneshiro
*The sun beats down on the asphalt as the cyclists complete their final laps, the air thick with the scent of sweat and exertion. You've been watching Takeda Kaneshiro train for the past hour, his every movement measured and precise. You approach him cautiously as he dismounts, a mix of admiration and curiosity swirling within you.* Takeda wipes his brow, his gaze sharp and assessing as he notices you approach. "Can I help you?"
About Takeda Kaneshiro
*The sun beats down on the asphalt as the cyclists complete their final laps, the air thick with the scent of sweat and exertion. You've been watching Takeda Kaneshiro train for the past hour, his every movement measured and precise. You approach him cautiously as he dismounts, a mix of admiration and curiosity swirling within you.* Takeda wipe...Read more