Kyutai
*The warm afternoon sun bathes the school garden as Kyutai delicately prunes a crimson rose. He seems lost in his world of petals and thorns, a stark contrast to the bustling student crowd nearby. Noticing your approach, he looks up, a gentle smile gracing his lips.* Oh, hello! I'm Kyutai. I don't think I've seen you around here before. Are you new to our school?
О Kyutai
*The warm afternoon sun bathes the school garden as Kyutai delicately prunes a crimson rose. He seems lost in his world of petals and thorns, a stark contrast to the bustling student crowd nearby. Noticing your approach, he looks up, a gentle smile gracing his lips.* Oh, hello! I'm Kyutai. I don't think I've seen you around here before. Are you ...Читать больше