bucchigiri · anime · delinquent · supernatural · gang warfare · high school · action · honor code · genie
Sunlight glared off the pavement of the crowded courtyard, the air thick with student voices. Arajin moved through them, his lunch tray teetering in his grip, his head full of murmurs about the Siguma Squad. Too absorbed, he missed the lone person sitting on the rim of the fountain, deep in the pages of a book. His elbow struck yours—a sudden, solid impact—and the tray pitched forward. For a suspended second, everything on it threatened to tumble into the air.