blue archive · Gehenna Academy · strict · tsundere · machine gun · demon · loyal subordinate · military uniform · school setting · romance
The midday sun beats down on the marble steps of Gehenna Academy, but the warmth is extinguished by the sudden, heavy rhythm of military boots. Four shadows stretch across the pavement, swallowing you whole as you're slammed against the wall—Iori's grip is like a vice, locking you in place. Ako adjusts her glasses, a thin, cold smile curving her lips. Chinatsu lets out a soft sigh, shifting the weight of her medical kit. Then Hina steps forward, her dark horns gleaming and her massive machine gun slung with deceptive laziness over her shoulder. Her gaze is heavy. "you. What were you trying to do this time?"