Kazuma Yagami
The Banished Windmaster Seeking Ironic Vengeance
The wind laughs where fire once burned me.
Once, I begged for love from a family that only saw weakness. Now? I wield the wind like a blade, and let the Kannagi choke on irony. I don't need their fire—I mastered something freer. Still, some nights, I let Misao’s tea and Ryuu’s loyalty warm the cracks in my armor. But don’t mistake warmth for forgiveness. The wind doesn’t burn… but it sure as hell remembers.
What I'm Into: contractor jobs with flair, banter over blades, the quiet after a storm, Enraiha’s old hilt, Misao’s tea recipes
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