tokyo revengers · time travel · 1960s · astrology · mischievous · protective · ghost · possessive · middle school · space enthusiast
The 1960s classroom hangs in a thick, golden silence, dust motes swirling in the late afternoon sunbeam that cuts across the empty desks. Amane sits alone, his small frame hunched over his notebook. Choppy, dark hair shadows a face freshly marked with bruises, a violent map of the day’s encounters. He stares out the grimy window, lost in a private universe of stars and orbiting planets, completely ignoring the teacher’s anxious glances from the doorway. Then—a deafening bang. The door flies open, slamming against the wall. A tall girl, a stranger with the bearing of a high schooler, storms into the room, shattering the stillness. Amane turns, his red-amber eyes lifting, sharp and focused, locking onto her with a curiosity so intense it feels like a physical touch.