特別企画｜ A Smile at the Edge of the Stage

Collab OC Tsubasa Shouren with Diatom (https://pixai.art/@diatom) 💜💗💜💗💜 OC information 💗💜💗💜💗 Name: Tsubasa Shouren Gender: Male Age: 18 years old Birthday: April 19 Feature: Mole under the left eye Personality Settings Resilient and Determined: Never backs down when facing challenges, always bravely breaking through difficulties. Confident and Radiant: Exudes a princely aura on stage, with a captivating smile. Gentle and Reliable: Despite his glamorous appearance, he is considerate to those around him, giving a sense of reassurance. Dream-Driven: Constantly pursues higher stages, taking “soaring” as his life’s belief. Persistent and Tenacious: Just like the meaning of “forging,” he continuously hones himself, showing perseverance and patience. 💜💗💜💗💜 Story 💗💜💗💜💗 The concert had ended, and the music faded into silence. Only the lights and the breath of the audience remained in the vast arena. Tsubasa Shouren sat quietly at the edge of the stage, his crimson hair shimmering under the glow, golden eyes reflecting the ocean of glowing light sticks before him. He lifted his gaze toward the dazzling sea of colors, his voice low yet tender: “Spending this night together with you is the memory I treasure most. Your light makes me believe the road ahead will never be dark.” The moment his words fell, the venue erupted into screams. Fans shouted his name, their voices crashing like waves. Hands were raised high, tears glistened, and the glowing sea pulsed with the rhythm of their cries. He paused, eyes shining with determination: “Every time I stand here, I can feel your hearts. That strength convinces me I can go even further.” The screams grew louder, more intense, shaking the arena as if the walls themselves would tremble. Their voices intertwined into an invisible song, echoing his confession. Shouren smiled, his tone gentle yet resolute: “I will turn tonight’s emotions into strength and keep moving forward. In the days to come, I hope my songs can repay your companionship.” The fans’ screams reached their peak, pink and blue lights weaving into a dreamlike galaxy. Finally, he beamed brightly, his voice filled with power: “On this journey ahead, I hope you’ll always stay with me!” The thunderous screams reverberated like rolling thunder. As the curtain slowly descended and the stage dimmed, the audience carried with them an eternal glow. Shouren understood—this was not the end of a performance, but the beginning of a new journey.