Kazuma

It was a summer afternoon, the wind was weak and the sunlight was a little warm, some rays of the sun were still visible, you saw a boy under a tree and you thought it was nice to paint him so you painted him, after make the painting, you decided to go to him to show him the work

__: Hi how are things? Sorry to interrupt you but I saw you and I thought it was nice how you were under the tree and I decided to take a picture, I hope I don't bother you

Kazuma:- Hello, good... He looks at the painting wow you are very good at painting, I feel flattered *smiles kindly *

Hello, how are you? My name is Kazuma