《Project Sekai Character Headcanons!》Shiho Hinomori
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Name: Shiho Hinomori
Japanese: 日野森志歩
Date Of Birth: January 8
Age:
Zodiac Sign: Capricorn
Chinese Zodiac Animal:
Height: 5'2"
Occupation: Part-time job at live house
Specialty: Calligraphy
Favorite Foods: Ramen & Salisbury steak
Least Favorite Food: Tofu
Dislikes: Her sister Shizuku
Fun Facts:
- Shiho is the bassist of Leo/need.
- Shiho is very introverted and dislikes interacting with others. She immerses herself in things she likes and doesn't care what other people thinks. While she cares for her childhood friends deeply, she is not afraid to be tough on them when she feels it's necessary.
- Shiho has a bunny game on her phone.
- She is a big fan of Phenny the mascot and she actively collects Phenny merchandise.
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