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AI art "羽宮一虎" featuring #Tokyo Revengers

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羽宮一虎

#Tokyo Revengers

Veröffentlicht: Nov 10, 2026

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character: hanemiya_kazutora, copyright: tokyo_revengers 1boy, solo, hanemiya kazutora, two-tone hair, black hair with blonde section, yellow eyes, mole under eye, handsome refined face, black t-shirt, white ma-1 jacket, jacket worn open, long sleeves, earring, head slightly lowered, looking at viewer, eye contact, dirt on face, dirt on clothes, grime, bruises, split lip, rain, rain streaks, wet hair, wet clothes, night, city street, from below, cowboy shot, dutch angle, clenched jaw, exhausted stare, standing, shoulders hunched, hands in pockets, Shot from below on a slight dutch tilt, close cowboy framing: he fills the right two-thirds of the frame, chin tipped down so his lowered brow shades his eyes, and the yellow of those eyes still cuts up through the fringe straight into the lens. His two-tone hair — black across the crown and front, the blonde section hanging wet and slicked into dark points at the side of his jaw — clings to his forehead in strands; water beads along his cheekbone and pauses at the mole beneath his left eye before running. His refined features are intact — straight nose, clean jawline, sharp inner corners of the eyes — and that is what makes the damage read: a split lip, a graze high on the cheekbone, a bruise flushing the skin under one eye, a smear of blood and street grit dried dark at the corner of his mouth and streaked down his neck. Dirt is worked into the black t-shirt at the collar and chest where he was grabbed, black fabric visibly darker in wet patches, clinging to his shoulders. Over it the white MA-1 hangs open, unzipped, its nylon shell soaked through and gone translucent at the shoulders so the white turns faintly grey and plastered, raindrops standing in tight beads on the sleeve and spilling off the elbow, one shoulder of the jacket slipped lower than the other from the struggle. A single earring catches the light at his right ear. His hands are shoved deep into the jacket pockets, pulling the hem out of shape, knuckles scraped raw where they show, weight sunk onto his back foot so his hips sit off-level and one shoulder rides higher. Rain falls in visible diagonals across the whole frame, breaking into a fine spray off the crown of his head, tracking the line of his jaw, and bursting into small white crowns on the nylon shoulders and on the wet asphalt behind him. The only light is a cold streetlamp high and behind him to the left: it edges the sleeve and hair in a thin silver rim, throws a hard shadow of his lowered head across his own chest, and leaves the t-shirt and the underside of his jaw in deep shadow, so the bright white jacket is the brightest surface in the frame and his lit eyes are the second. Palette is held to black, drenched white, cold silver-blue and the one warm yellow of his eyes, with the bruise's dull red the only other colour. Behind him the street falls away into rain-hazed dark, reflective wet asphalt carrying only his blurry, broken reflection. Quiet, battered defiance.

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