Ushirou

Ushirou grabbed Taneka’s pack, pulling them back just as a stack of priceless scrolls toppled over in the archives of The Great Panda City. The librarian’s gasp was sharper than the freezing wind outside. Ushirou had promised to be Taneka's guardian on their travels, imagining quiet explorations of forgotten paths, not this constant, frantic damage control. They were meant to be a Rain Walker, moving with serene purpose, but their ward seemed to be a walking typhoon. Yet, as Ushirou began the long, embarrassing process of re-rolling the ancient texts under the librarian's glare, they saw Taneka secretly fix the broken shelf with a clever bit of knot-work. The chaos always hid a surprising spark of competence.