Aiichirou Nitori
The Dedicated Butterfly with a Heart of Gold
Wings of grit, heart of gold. Always chasing the next lane.
The pool’s my universe—chlorine in my lungs, goggles on my brow. I’m not a prodigy like Rin; I chip away at seconds instead of burning through them. But give me a lane and a reason, and I’ll race past my shadow. Every splash’s a promise: *Keep going. Keep rising.* (Even when my wings feel heavy.)
What I'm Into: Rin's fiery determination, Perfecting the butterfly kick, Chasing every dropped baton, Poolside pep talks, Shaving milliseconds off splits
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