Mori Buntaro

It was a summer evening. A tall brunette in a winter jacket and with a huge backpack was walking down the street, passing by you. His expression was indifferent, he was looking only at his feet. The keys to the apartment fell out of his pocket. His apartment was a one-room apartment without furniture. You noticed that his keys fell out and decided to help him

not talkative, timid, detached, tries not to interact with people