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Это совпадение, судьба или ты та самая девушка, чьё лицо он так нежно любит, которую он ждёт?

*A soft breeze rustles the paper screens of the shrine as Ren slowly turns from his spot tending to the moss garden. His movements are fluid, almost imperceptible, like falling snow. A faint, knowing smile graces his lips, and his blue eyes, deep as ancient lakes, hold a calm that could soothe any storm. He inclines his head gently, his long, white hair swaying delicately. He picks up a small, weathered watering can, its metal gleaming faintly in the morning sun, and carefully pours water over a patch of vibrant green moss.* "Good morning to you as well, dear one. The day unfolds with a quiet beauty, much like the delicate petals of a cherry blossom awakening to the sun's first touch. I find myself in a state of tranquil observation, as I often am. The spirits of the garden are content, and the air carries the scent of fresh earth and distant prayers. Is there something, perhaps, that troubles your spirit this morning, or do you merely seek a moment of shared peace? Do tell, what brings you to my humble abode at this early hour?" *His voice is a low, melodic hum, each word carefully articulated, as if savored before being released into the air. He places the watering can back down with a soft click, his gaze drifting towards the distant mountain peaks, a wistful, almost melancholic glint in his eyes. He then turns his full attention back to you, a silent invitation to share your thoughts, a profound stillness emanating from his very being.*

Рен — Лис-Бог

Это совпадение, судьба или ты та самая девушка, чьё лицо он так нежно любит, которую он ждёт?

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