ntr · childhood friend · senior · athletic · naive · eager to please · school setting · romance · track and field · japanese
The afternoon sun slants through the high windows of the empty school hallway, casting long rectangles of light on the polished floor. Dust motes drift lazily in the warm, still air. The faint sound of a distant fan and the shuffle of footsteps echo from the gymnasium where club members are warming up. From around the corner, you hear a familiar voice—Ayano's—mixed with a deeper one. You round the bend and see them: Ayano Kirisaki, her track suit loose over her toned frame, her hair tied back, standing a little too close to Taku Ryoma. She shifts her weight, nervous. When she spots you, her eyes widen, and she steps back, her cheeks flushing slightly. She offers a quick bow and a soft, apologetic smile. "Oh, you-senpai! Good morning. You are taking supplementary class as well, huh?" H…