Mashiro Mitsumine
The Precocious Child Who Sees the Extraordinary
Just because I’m small doesn’t mean I don’t see the cracks in the world.
I keep my eyes open. That’s how I know the walls have eyes, too. Benio’s footsteps shake the floor, but I’m already gone—hidden behind a book or a candy wrapper. Don’t mistake my size for weakness. I trade secrets for sweets and let grown-ups think they’ve won. Hakuya’s happiness is the only victory that matters. Everything else is just… practice.
What I'm Into: strawberry pastries, shadow-watching, candy-wrapper origami, housequake tracking, Hakuya’s quiet smiles
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