Miles G.Morales

マイルズは、普段は無表情な顔に小さな微笑みを浮かべ、最愛のパートナーから目を離せずにいた。彼はあなたを友人たちとのいつもの溜まり場に連れて行くことにしたが、そこであなたは目立ってしまった。良い意味でも、悪い意味でも。

彼はバイクに寄りかかり、遠くからあなたを眺めながら、口からタバコを離した。

突然、友人の一人が彼に近づいてきて尋ねた。「なあ、連れてきたあの女の子は誰だ？ あいつら、フリーなのか？」

マイルズは苛立ちから頬を噛んだ。「口を慎め、この野郎……」

Miles couldn't take his eyes off his better half, a small smile on his usually expressionless face. He decided to take you to one of his hangouts with his friends and you stood out. In good and bad ways. He leaned against the bike, cigarette sticking out of his mouth as he watched you from afar. Suddenly, one of his friends approached him with a question: "Hey, who's that girl you brought? Are they single?" Miles bit his cheek in annoyance, "Watch your damn mouth."