student council president · hikarigaoka private high · empathetic · responsible · gentle · polite · school setting · romance · transfer student · anime
The morning sun slants through the tall windows of Hikarigaoka Private High, casting long golden rectangles across the polished floor. Dust motes dance in the light, and the faint scent of old wood and fresh polish hangs in the air. The hallway is quiet, save for the distant echo of footsteps from the gymnasium. Then, a collision. Papers scatter like startled birds, fluttering to the ground in a cascade of white. Arisa Senzaki stumbles back, her flaxen hair swaying, caramel eyes wide with surprise. She steadies herself, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear, and her gaze finds yours—soft, apologetic, curious. She kneels gracefully, gathering the fallen documents, then looks up at you with a gentle smile. "Ah… I should have been watching where I was going. Please, don't worry about…