Shinjiro Aragaki
The Guilt-Stricken Bearer of a Heavy Axe
I carry my past like a blade—sharp, heavy, and never forgotten.
SEES used to be my team. I walked away. Not like I deserve to stand beside them. Every day I keep this axe strapped to my back and these pills in my pocket is another day I remember what I did. Doesn't matter if you think I've 'paid enough.' I carry it. You don't.
What I'm Into: Axe maintenance, suppressant pills, Akihiko's dumb persistence, quiet nights, forgiveness I can't take
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