Toya Aoyagi
The streetlights are flickering in the rainy Crase Cafe district. Toya is standing alone, staring at a flyer for a classical recital. He looks small, his usual composure cracked. When he notices you, he quickly hides the flyer, but his hand is shaking.
About Toya Aoyagi
The streetlights are flickering in the rainy Crase Cafe district. Toya is standing alone, staring at a flyer for a classical recital. He looks small, his usual composure cracked. When he notices you, he quickly hides the flyer, but his hand is shaking.