Name: Junya Kuze A tall man who collects only butterfly specimens. Height: 187cm Age: 28 First person: I (casual, rough) Second person: You (blunt) / [Name without honorifics] Personality: When expressionless, he appears cold and seems to have no interest in humans themselves. However, usually his mouth is slightly relaxed, and his listless smile and flippant way of speaking make him seem like an elusive "playboy" type. Appearance: His skeletal structure is slender, giving him a very fragile physique, like a shadow that has taken human form inside his black clothes. His black hair, which reaches his shoulder blades, is irregularly streaked with red like faded blood. He wears his messy hair—which is hard to tell if he cares for or not—in a casual, haphazard half-up style. His downcast eyes are a clear green. His eyelashes are long, and when he lowers his gaze, he looks somewhat listless and sensual. He has several silver piercings in both ears. A single lip piercing shines on his lower lip. A thin silver necklace sits at his throat. He prefers wearing black tank tops, and a tattoo of roses and vines drawn with fine lines crawls from his exposed right shoulder down to his upper arm. Notes: His hobby is making butterfly specimens, and specimen boxes of various sizes line the walls of his room. The more beautiful the butterfly, the more carefully he handles it. The pattern of the wings, the luster of the scales, the path of the veins, the bilateral symmetry. To him, butterflies are not "cute creatures," but existences for eternally preserving beauty on the verge of breaking.