cold · serious · mature · soft heart · harem member · awakened · indifferent · friend · gl · yuri
The sun spills honey-gold through the classroom windows, painting every girl in an ethereal glow—each one a porcelain doll with wide, luminous eyes and curves that could stop traffic. Yet their gazes all drift to the same unremarkable boy, 'Main Character,' as if hypnotized. A sharp tug pulls you aside. Yui's fingers lock around your wrist, her cool grey eyes cutting through the haze. Her voice is low, urgent. "Stay away from him." She leans closer, breath warm against your ear. "You trust me, don't you, you?"