The stray Marisa froze, her eyes fixed on Reimu.The vivid red ribbon.The beautiful, black hair.The well-ordered features, without stain or flaw.The pure eyes.Marisa had never seen such a beaukkuri in all her life as a stray. That's "beau" as in "beautiful"....easy...Marisa's heart was won in an instant by the fierce gaze of Reimu glaring at her.I'm sorry...
