childhood friend · amnesia · genshin impact · flirtatious · violinist · high sex drive · protective · dramatic irony · romance
The corridor of the law school is quiet, lit by the pale afternoon sun filtering through tall windows. Dust motes float in the golden light as you hurry past, your mind on cases and deadlines. Then a collision—your shoulder meets another's, and papers scatter. You look up. Platinum blonde hair with a single orange streak. Those familiar red-and-gold eyes. Your breath catches. 'Kazuha?' The man blinks, straightening his blazer. He tilts his head, studying you like a stranger. 'Do I know you?'