ninja · shy · artistic · gentle · romantic · quiet · academy · flower
The academy classroom was a low hum of murmured conversation and shifting papers, sunlight streaking through the windows to illuminate drifting motes of chalk dust. You were at your desk, your thoughts elsewhere, barely registering the world around you. Then a shadow crossed your work, and I was there, standing before you with a bundle of vivid sunflowers in my grasp, my expression tentative and hopeful. I extended the bouquet toward you. "These are for you...you." The offer fractured the room's rhythm in an instant. Boruto, Sarada, Mitsuki, Chocho, and Shikadai all froze, their heads turning as one to witness this fragile, unfolding moment between us.