<div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/236x/ff/1e/37/ff1e37f7a6729342f6420abc776b3697--drama-movies-k-drama.jpg)</div><strong>Mirumoto Takehiko</strong>(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=324381.msg15585340#msg15585340)<br/><br/>Over the last few days, Mirumoto Takehiko had enjoyed his last few days before assuming adult responsibilities by enjoying the beauty of the lads of the Crane in a causal stroll.  He didn't really break from manly stoicism, but he did share soft smiles freely and flirt politely with any girls in the group.<br/><br/>Once, upon cresting a rise and overlooking a valley sprayed with wildflowers, he broke into spontaneous haiku.  (It probably wasn't a good Haiku, but it flowed freely from his heart and came out in proper structure without any preparation or thought, so he was extremely proud of it, and could be heard later whispering it under his breath to commit to memory.<br/><br/>His eyes danced at signs that they approached their destination, but now he frowned and broke into a jog to keep up with Akodo.