Hitomazu wa Horyuu Manhua

Title: Hitomazu and the Dragon's Call As Yuki stood at the edge of the school's ancient courtyard, the rain poured down in curtains, mirroring the tumult of emotions raging within him. The echoes of his confession to Kanome reverberated in his mind, pushing him towards a path he had never thought he would tread. In the distance, a low rumble filled the air, sending shivers down Yuki's spine. The sound grew louder, more insistent, until it felt as though the very earth beneath his feet trembled in response. And then, emerging from the mist of rain and shadows, a figure appeared. It was Kanome, his face a mask of conflicted emotions, his eyes reflecting the storm within. But there was something else, something new and unspoken, a glimmer of understanding that passed between them like a silent promise. As they stood facing each other, the rain washing away the facade of uncertainty, Yuki felt a surge of courage unlike anything he had ever known. This was his moment, his chance to lay bare his heart and soul, to break free from the chains of unspoken words and unrequited love. With a deep breath, Yuki spoke, his words carried by the rain and wind, reaching Kanome's ears with a clarity that cut through the noise of the storm. And in that moment, as the rain mingled with tears on their cheeks, Yuki felt a shift in the universe, a turning of the tides that brought them closer together. The dragon's call echoed in the distance, a symbol of courage and strength, a reminder that sometimes, the greatest battles were fought within the confines of one's own heart. And as Yuki and Kanome stood, united in their vulnerability and truth, they knew that whatever lay ahead, they would face it together. The rain continued to fall, a soft melody of renewal and rebirth, cleansing the wounds of the past and paving the way for a future filled with endless possibilities. And as they walked hand in hand into the unknown, Yuki and Kanome knew that their journey was far from over, but that they would face it with open hearts and unwavering resolve. For in the tapestry of life and love, sometimes the most beautiful threads were woven from the strands of vulnerability and courage, of acceptance and forgiveness. And as the dragon's call faded into the night, it left behind a promise of new beginnings and a love that transcended all boundaries.