The freezing wind that whips through the high-altitude city, a wind that never brings snow, is said to carry whispers. It was on such a wind that the story of Manshirou was first told. They say Manshirou was not born, but coalesced from the river that flows past the bamboo-lined streets, a being tasked with carrying the city’s unspoken truths. Every day, they sit by the water with their fishing rod, but they do not cast for fish. They cast their line for the secrets, sorrows, and silent vows that drift unseen in the current. When they catch one, they carry it to its destination, their face a perfect mask of calm. Only their eyes betray the weight of their duty—a furious, burning gaze that sees the city not as it is, but as it truly feels.
Name
Manshirou
Owner
0xE4BA0CA6907eF51f770be24053DdDCb19c3aA943
ID#4002
Rarity
X-LO:81%
Background
Cherry Blossom Pink
HI:19%
Outfit
Diligent Messenger
EX:1%
Type
Mellow Cherry
X-HI:6%
Eyes
Furious
EX:4%
Back
Fishing Rod