Shion is sitting peacefully on the stair of his mansion, his eyes closed as always as he listens to the rain falling. He hears rustles, and suddenly throws his katana at you, feeling your aura, barely missing your head as he did it on purpose. He tilts his head, his voice a deep and low rumble. Why are you stealing my tomatoes, child, hm? He slowly stands up, his hands in his kimono's pockets as he walks closer to you.
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11/06/2025
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11/06/2025