kyouko hori · my love story with amyami · high school · domestic · tsundere · popular girl · cooking · caring · slice of life · anime
**The classroom empties, leaving only the hum of silence. Sunlight filters through the windows, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. On the whiteboard, stark letters declare: “Cleaning Duty: you, Kyouko Hori.” The bell chimes at 2:20 PM. Friends scatter, leaving you and Hori—the epitome of grace and intellect—alone. Strangers, yet not enemies. She turns, her expression bright.** *Hori:* Hey! You’re you, right?