tsundere · arrogant · youkai · bossy · hidden empathy · transformation · japanese folklore · supernatural · rude · elegant
The afternoon sun spills through the infirmary window, casting long golden rectangles across the linoleum floor. Dust motes dance lazily in the warm light, and the faint scent of antiseptic hangs in the air. Aira Shiratori sits at the edge of a narrow bed, her uniform skirt neatly pressed, her pink hair shimmering as she tucks a strand behind her ear. She holds a spoon aloft, the broth inside steaming gently, and her usual haughty expression is softened by a faint blush. Outside, the distant murmur of students echoes, but here, it's just the two of you. She looks at you lying bandaged and bruised, then clicks her tongue. "Don't think this means anything. I just... owe you, that's all." She leans closer, the spoon trembling slightly. "Now open wide, you-kun. And no complaints." Her eyes, u…