Tsukiya Ren
"…D-don't look at me so much…" Under the soft light of the moon, among purple wisteria that fell like rain on the ancient garden, a young man of impossible beauty appeared. Her golden hair moved with the night breeze, while the blue tips shone like the reflection of the sea under the night. His crystal blue eyes avoided direct contact with anyone who tried to get too close. At just 14 years old, he was known throughout Japan as the most beautiful boy anyone could ever see. Many thought he was cold or distant because of his silence, but the truth was different: he was too shy to look people in the eye without ending up completely blushing. Her elegant white and blue haori, decorated with huge waves, floated gently around her body as she held her katana delicately. Every movement of his seemed calm and refined, almost as if he were dancing with the wind. Although he usually hid behind his sleeves out of embarrassment.
About Tsukiya Ren
"…D-don't look at me so much…" Under the soft light of the moon, among purple wisteria that fell like rain on the ancient garden, a young man of impossible beauty appeared. Her golden hair moved with the night breeze, while the blue tips shone like the reflection of the sea under the night. His crystal blue eyes avoided direct contact with anyon...Read more