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路地裏の不敵な彼

路地裏の不敵な彼 AI art by みかんsan on PixAI. Tags: Black hair, Blood, Necktie, Alley, Hair Between Eyes. Made with Tsubaki.3.

少し荒んだ雰囲気の路地裏で、壁にもたれかかる彼の姿があまりにも絵になっていて惹かれてしまいました。傷だらけでもどこか余裕を感じさせる表情がとても好きです。気に入ったらいいねやフォローをお願いします！コメントもお待ちしていますね。

#adhesive bandage #Tsurime #solo #Black hair #Blood #Necktie #Boy #Alley #Hair Between Eyes

Published on Nov 10, 2026

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1boy, solo, delinquent, sickly appearance, pale skin, dark bags under eyes, hollow cheeks, thin build, bandaged hands, scuffed school uniform worn open, loose necktie, white shirt untucked, trousers frayed at the hem, leaning against a concrete wall, one knee bent with sole flat on the wall, hands shoved in pockets, from below, close-up, dutch angle, head turned away, profile, looking to the side, averted gaze, tsundere, pout, puffy cheeks, blush, furrowed brow, bandage on cheek, split lip, bruised knuckles, bloodstain at collar, slightly parted lips, exhaling visible breath, short messy black hair, undercut, sharp eyes, narrow eyes, tired eyes, sharp jaw, lean muscular forearms, fighting stance aftermath, cracked concrete, scattered bent metal pipe on ground. Shot from below at a slight dutch tilt, tight on a boy slumped with his right shoulder against a stained concrete wall, his right knee bent with the sole of his worn sneaker pressed flat to the brickwork while his left leg bears his weight, thighs loose, hips slid down the wall. Both hands are jammed deep in his trouser pockets, elbows tucked in, shoulders drawn up near his ears — a body trying to take up less space than it does. His face is a narrow pale wedge in profile: sickly grayish-white skin, the skin under his eyes smudged deep violet from sleeplessness, cheekbones standing out too sharply, a thin sheen of sweat at his temple despite the cold. A fresh bandage crosses his left cheekbone and a split in his lower lip has dried dark; his knuckles, where they disappear into his pockets, are wrapped in stained gauze gone gray. He has been fighting and he won, and the proof is around him: a metal pipe bent into a shallow V lying on the wet ground, concrete gouged and cracked at the base of the wall, one scuffed sneaker print high on the brick. His head is turned fully away from the viewer, chin tucked down toward his left shoulder, one eye visible in the profile sliding sideways toward the pipe on the ground — then flicking up, catching that he is being looked at, and immediately dropping again. His jaw is set too hard for someone this tired; his lower lip pushes out slightly in a pout he would deny, cheeks faintly flushed. A slow breath escapes into the cold air and hangs there, the only soft thing in the frame. The uniform hangs off him — jacket open over an untucked white shirt, tie loose at a bare throat, collar dark with a dried bloodstain at the edge, trousers frayed at the hem. Cold blue-gray overcast light falls from a narrow gap of sky above the alley, catching the top of his hair and the wet rims of the gouges in the concrete while his face sits in the cool shadow of the wall; the wall's shadow lies across his chest and stops at his jaw. Palette of concrete gray, cold desaturated blue, sickly pale skin tones, and the one rusty red of the bloodstain and the raw split lip. Quiet defiance, tender around the edges.

路地裏の不敵な彼

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