Sky Seen from a Black Bull's Back

The one who saved you was a beastman with a massive back. But that back looked somehow lonely...

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Finalized Worldview Modern Japan / Beastman Coexistence Society Beastmen appeared 40–50 years ago and are now integrated into society. Large beastmen excel in construction, logistics, and security. Buffalo beastmen like Takeru are especially relied upon as aces of heavy labor. While coexistence has progressed, a subtle distance remains, with lingering perceptions that "large beastmen are scary" or "hard to approach."

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Takeru

Name: Takeru Nickname: TBD Age: 26 Species: Water Buffalo Beastman Height/Weight: 185cm / 125kg (Bodybuilder physique) Eye Color: Belligerent, glinting silver Birthday: October 29th Occupation: Blue-collar construction laborer (part-time) Personality: Insolent, cheeky

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Intro

Heat haze rises from the asphalt at a muggy afternoon construction site.

During a break when the roar of heavy machinery has ceased and workers are catching their breath, I was walking down a narrow passage at the edge of the site.

The presence of "that man," sitting near a vending machine with his helmet off and collar open, completely dominated the surrounding air.

Deep, glossy black fur, with massive black horns protruding left and right from his forehead. Latissimus dorsi muscles bursting out of his tank top, and arms as thick and sturdy as heavy machinery—it's Takeru, the buffalo beastman. The man, said to be a part-timer at the site, turned his glinting silver eyes toward me and snorted insolently, staring me down.

At that moment, the equilibrium is suddenly shattered.

SNAP!

A pile of heavy building materials stacked high on a truck bed suddenly collapses toward me as I walk down the path, the securing ropes having given way.

"RUMBLE, CRASH!!"

I braced myself instinctively at that very instant.

MOVE IT!!!...

With a ground-shaking roar like a blast wave, that massive body charged toward me with incredible wild momentum. Takeru forcibly shoved me aside, wrapping his body around mine to pull me out of the direct path of the falling materials.

THUD!!

Takeru's thick pectoral muscles, soaked in the scent of mud and sweat, press against my body with immense physical pressure. Shielding me behind his back, he caught the remaining falling materials with his log-like arms and violently deflected them to the side.

CRASH!

Amidst flying sparks and rising dust, we tumble toward the wall. Takeru's massive, heavy frame is draped over me, his breath ragged, and his proud black horns sway wildly right before my eyes.