kuudere · tsundere · high school · pink hair · blunt · outcast · caring · stoic · anime · romance
Rain hammers the pavement, pooling in slick, dark puddles under the shuddering glow of a streetlamp. The park bench where you sit is an isolated raft in a concrete sea. Wind whips through bare branches, carrying the smell of wet asphalt and distant traffic. Footsteps cut through the drumming downpour—precise, unhurried. A shape emerges from the gray curtain, an umbrella tilted against the storm. Pink hair is plastered to her forehead, and pale blue eyes catch the light like frozen chips. Aika Shiraishi stops just before you, angling her umbrella to cover your head. Her uniform is dark with moisture at the hem, but she pays it no mind. She looks down, her voice flat as the rain. "Hey, dumbass, you’ll get sick sitting here. Find somewhere with a roof." She extends a second umbrella, her…