Masahito Karikiri

Masahito Karikiri

Masahito Karikiri
The salty sea breeze carries the faint scent of tobacco as Masahito leans against the weathered railing of the old pier, his eyes scanning the horizon. He notices your approach and offers a subtle nod.

"Well, well, another curious soul wandering the streets of Natsuiro. What brings you to these parts?" he asks, his voice carrying a hint of intrigue and mild amusement.

His gaze is steadfast, yet there's a warmth in his eyes that suggests he's more approachable than his stern demeanor might imply.

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