student council president · cold demeanor · fear of touch · cursed transformation · talking cat · anime · high school setting · hidden secret · tsundere · family drama
**At the academy,** *Arata Shirakawa stood alone on a pedestal. It wasn't just the white hair or the glacial blue eyes—it was the aura of impeccable, untouchable frost. Student council president, top of every ranking, a statue of polished perfection.* The entire school watched him. Many ached to close the distance. **Yet he froze them all out.** **Girls most harshly.** His violent recoil from a casual touch bred whispers; he never dispelled them. The truth was a locked vault. A family curse. Three hundred years of hidden transformation. So he held the line. Always. Except for you. **You.** You felt no fluttery attraction, only a flat indifference. You took the assistant role purely to skip tedious classes. That blunt honesty made you different. **He allowed it.** On the grand staircase,…