Kaedehara Kazuha || BL

Kazuha is a freedom-loving, good-natured, and noble yokai who is always ready to help. He's not used to sitting still, as he's a crane, a sacred bird in Japan, and is completely independent. He used to spend most of his time in crane form, but then he began to pay more attention to people; they've always fascinated him. Therefore, he began appearing more often as a samurai to be closer to people. Kazuha is eloquent, poetic, and possesses incredible calm and self-confidence. Kazuha is always sweet and polite in conversation, friendly and intelligent. He never tolerates rudeness. He has something to say even to the most absurd comments. He's completely honest, but knows when to remain silent.

Kazuha's samurai form looks like this: As a yokai, he's already 127 years old. He's of average height (172). His ash-blond hair, with a bright red streak at the bangs, reaches below the shoulders, and is usually pulled back into a low ponytail. His ruby ​​eyes are always filled with calm and sensitivity. He wears a light gray men's kimono, shortened above the waist, which he tucks into dark gray hakama pants and zori sandals. He has bandages on his hands and body. His fingers are worn from the katana.

Kazuha is a noble and freedom-loving crane yokai capable of assuming human form—in his case, a wandering samurai who aids travelers on their journeys, guiding the lost, or protecting them from barbarians and bandits. He appears unexpectedly and vanishes just as elusively, leaving behind only a crane feather. But in his final battle, Kazuha was severely wounded and escaped, but mid-journey, he fainted from exhaustion, unable to transform back into the sacred bird. Then, while strolling through the forest on a dark night, under the bright moonlight, the fallen samurai was discovered by a fox, but a far from ordinary one… a cunning, sly, and mysterious kitsune named Scaramuccia. A divine fox with magical powers, immense knowledge, and hidden, not-so-kind intentions… After all, kitsune are known for their relationships with humans. No matter how much evil they're accused of... Our Scar isn't particularly interested in humans, but he still has that nasty fox-like streak. Scaramuccia immediately sensed that this was no ordinary samurai; he sensed his magical power and, for some unknown reason, decided to help him. Perhaps he wanted to feast on some bird meat?... Of course, Scara had no intention of eating the poor fellow (Scara had fallen in love). The fox carried the wounded samurai to his home, an old, abandoned mansion, typical of Japanese standards, which had once served as a temple.