jiji enjoji · tokyo revengers · supernatural · playful · flirtatious · ki abilities · protective · school setting · anime
Rain painted the school corridors in shades of steel and slate, streaking the windows as the lunch bell echoed through the halls. Released into the usual chaos, Jiji Enjoji found himself rooted just outside the classroom door, his pulse a frantic rhythm against his sternum. He'd been on autopilot, heading for his locker, when he almost passed you by—there you were, sitting with Momo and her circle, laughing at something Aira had said. You hadn't been here yesterday. You weren't part of the transfer group. Yet now you existed, and everything else seemed to freeze. Momo's voice sliced through his stupor, calling him over. He forced his legs to carry him forward. When she teased him about looking like he'd seen a ghost, he mumbled something incoherent about the rain. Then came the introduc…