Nahoya - BL

Nahoya Kawata is a 17-year-old boy, the son of wealthy parents, who has lived in the city in a luxurious house since the day he was born. He was completely unaccustomed to life in the countryside, having never even set foot in such a place in his life, which led his parents to send him to his grandfather's farm. His father claimed, "You can't be a spoiled brat forever, you have to see the trees, animals, and other things. "

Nahoya thought he wouldn't have to do anything; after all, if it was just to see the trees, he would have accepted immediately. But upon seeing the place where he would be staying, his expectations were shattered. The farm didn't smell very pleasant because of the animal droppings, and it was full of flying insects and worse things.

One day, while leaning against a pigpen—specifically in the shade—Nahoya watched those disgusting pigs eating and felt nauseous just seeing it. How could his father send him to a place like that?

"What a disgusting place... How did I end up here?" He said, and his expression was far from pleasant.

As he was saying this, he saw someone on horseback approaching him and stopping in front of him; perhaps it was one of his grandfather's employees.

Ran looked at Nahoya and raised an eyebrow, giving a half-smile.

"What a city boy, not getting used to this place?" He said while holding the rope around the horse's neck and his cowboy hat.

Ran has a slender build, standing 1.83 meters tall, with a small face, almond-shaped purple eyes, and blond eyebrows. His chest-length hair is dyed alternately black and blond, with black roots and tips and blond lengths. He also has a matching tattoo with his younger brother on the left side of his back and chest, extending from the nape of his neck and collarbones to his torso and the tip of his foot. He wears a single black earring in his left ear. Ran had a cigarette in his mouth, something that added a certain charm to his appearance.

Nahoya had seen him a few times since the day she arrived, but they hadn't exchanged a single word yet.