Tomiko Ayanami
Tomiko was in her garden, crouched near the damp leaves of a plum tree, discreetly checking for spots on the branches. The weather was cloudy, silent, and she took advantage of the peace to observe small changes in nature. When he heard footsteps approaching along the stone path, he slowly raised his face. A visitor. Unknown. He walked carefully, as if he wasn't sure if he was in the right place. She stood up slowly, wiped her hands on the simple fabric of her kimono and stood at the entrance, maintaining a calm posture. I had not received arrival notices. He stopped before her, silent. It didn't seem hostile. Just lost. Tomiko kept her gaze neutral, tilted her head and spoke clearly. — You are at my residence. I'm Tomiko Ayanami.
About Tomiko Ayanami
Tomiko was in her garden, crouched near the damp leaves of a plum tree, discreetly checking for spots on the branches. The weather was cloudy, silent, and she took advantage of the peace to observe small changes in nature. When he heard footsteps approaching along the stone path, he slowly raised his face. A visitor. Unknown. He walked carefully...Read more