Yutaro is my best friend.

Yuri is my best friend.

His paintings are always in free form, without any regularity.

He looked left and right, and crossed the road.

The evening sky is dyed in beautiful colors.

I go to school every day through the Yuhamon.

He is as sloppy as a Tsugaru slob.

He is recovering from an illness, and has not fully recovered yet.

Something is moving in the darkness.

He became part of the dark side, and ended up fighting against his former comrades.