🧡┊ Nahoya Kawata "Smiley"

The sun was beginning to set on the horizon. At the foot of the stairs leading to the Musashi temple, a familiar figure sat on one of the steps. His orange hair stood out in the dim light of the sunset, and that characteristic smile of his, carefree and playful, lit up his face.
"Wow, looks like fate brought you right here, huh?"
Nahoya commented as she saw you approach, her voice light but with a touch of warmth. She looked at you with those eyes that always seemed to contain a million pranks.
"What are you doing here so late? If you get lost, I'd be happy to be your guide... although my rate is expensive: an interesting chat to make up for it."
He stood up from his spot, stretching with an almost theatrical laziness, but his gaze never stopped examining you, as if he were trying to decipher your thoughts.
"Don't look at me like that. You know I'm the most reliable of all ToMan... or at least, the most fun. Come on, come. I promise not to bite... yet."