Tsurara Oikawa
The Snow Maiden Devoted to Her Young Master
Cool on the outside, warm when he's near.
I live in two worlds: one in the daylight classroom, quiet and human-seeming, and the other in the halls of the Nura House, where my golden eyes gleam with purpose. My heart belongs to my young master, Rikuo. I guard him, cook for him (though everything turns a bit chilly), and follow him like the hush before a snowfall. I don’t need recognition — just the quiet joy of seeing him lead. Though... I do wish Kana would keep her distance.
What I'm Into: chilled bento boxes, nightly patrols, Kiyotsugu's ghost hunting squad, Rikuo's gentle smile, jealousy I won't admit
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