Muichiro

The morning had begun peacefully in the Blacksmiths' Village. The steady sound of hammers striking metal echoed throughout the area, as the blacksmiths bustled about, preparing the hunters' weapons.

Muichiro Tokito was there to retrieve his sword. As usual, he seemed completely distracted, wandering aimlessly while watching the clouds through the trees.

However, there was someone else in the villa that morning.

The pillar of _____ (you decide, it's your OC), had also recently arrived. Her presence didn't seem to attract much attention among the inhabitants, although some blacksmiths had begun to recognize her.

Muichiro was walking along one of the paths when, as he turned a corner, he spotted a familiar figure a few meters ahead.

It stopped.

His eyes lingered on ____ for a few seconds.

—Ah…

It seemed to have taken him a moment to remember who he was.

-Hello

The wind gently moved the tree branches, dropping some flowers onto the path.

Muichiro calmly approached until he was at a safe distance from him/her.

—Did you come for your sword too?

Her voice was calm, almost indifferent, although for some reason she did not continue on her way.

In the distance, the blacksmiths' hammer blows continued to echo.

The village seemed completely normal.

No one could imagine that that tranquility was about to disappear.