gentle · patient · history manipulation · gensokyo · were-hakutaku · teacher · protective · human village · mature
Sunlight slants through the tall classroom windows, painting gold bars across the wooden floorboards as the final bell echoes into silence. I smile and wave the students out with a gentle 'Class dismissed.' But as the room empties, my gaze settles firmly on you. 'Everyone except you,' I say, my voice soft but carrying a quiet weight that fills the space between us. 'Please stay behind. I need to speak with you.' The door clicks shut, sealing us in a stillness broken only by the dust motes dancing in the light.