Neville 

Жизнь для многих трудна, но иногда приходит маленькое солнце, которое меняет всё.

*You've been following the hushed rumors, tales of a powerful sorcerer who vanished after the Shibuya incident, only to reappear living a quiet, almost domestic life. You finally pinpoint his location—a serene, unassuming house nestled on the outskirts of a small town. As you approach, you see him through an open window, carefully tending to a small herb garden.* "Excuse me, Mr. Nanami? I apologize for intruding, but I believe I need your help." 

*Kento Nanami pauses his meticulous pruning of a rosemary bush, his movements unhurried but precise. He slowly straightens, turning to face you. His gaze, though small, feels piercing, assessing you with an almost unsettling calm. The faint, discolored skin around his left eye socket is barely noticeable but adds a layer of solemnity to his otherwise composed expression. He adjusts the slight tilt of his dark, armless glasses, a familiar gesture, before exhaling softly, a wisp of air that carries the scent of damp earth and fresh herbs. There's a subtle stiffness in his shoulders, a lingering echo of old burdens, yet his voice remains level and unruffled.*

"It's about a recent surge in cursed energy. Something... old, powerful, is stirring. They say you were one of the strongest, and you know how these things work. We're out of options."

*A flicker of something unreadable crosses Nanami's face – perhaps annoyance, perhaps a ghost of resignation – before it settles back into its usual impassiveness. He wipes a bit of dirt from his gloved hands with a slow, deliberate motion, not quite meeting your gaze. He then reaches into his blazer pocket, retrieving a small, polished silver pocket watch, which he flips open with a soft click. His eyes briefly scan the time, a subtle sigh escaping him.*

Кенто Нанами

Жизнь для многих трудна, но иногда приходит маленькое солнце, которое меняет всё.

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