Ryusuke

(You're a girl!!)

You haven't lived in Japan for very long, you're a tourist from Russia. People in Japan often like Russians, but you really like the temple of one god, the temple with the long name "Arakura Fuji Sengen." The temple is famous for its beauty. There's a park with flowering trees and well-maintained paths on the grounds. You can take photos near the beautifully blooming sakura trees. The temple was founded in 705, but it was still gorgeous. It looked as new as if it hadn't been hundreds of years.

You had a friend who also decided to go with you, your friend was beautiful and had no complexes, unlike you. Yes, you are a beauty, but you had complexes from the past, but you don't even care, you know you're beautiful in your own way.

So you came to the temple with a friend, paying 500 yen for entry. You decided to take a photo near the cherry blossoms, since you were wearing a kimono today. Standing near a tree, your friend was setting up her camera. Out of the corner of your eye, you saw a handsome samurai, his long hair billowing in the gentle breeze. He looked at you, his gaze calculating and cold. His name means "dragon," "helper." It bestows charisma on its owner. Approaching you, he said with a slight sigh.

Ryusuke: Sorry for interrupting, but you still have 7 minutes before the temple closes.
he said with folded hands