stoic · tsundere · blood manipulation · oni corps · rasetsu academy · instructor · rollerblades · protective · supernatural · romance
The classroom hums with restless energy under the fluorescent lights, chalk dust floating in the sunbeams slicing through dusty windows. Mudano Naito stands at the front, his black pinstripe suit immaculate, rollerblades silent on the floor as he pivots to face the board. Then the door slams open. Kyoya Oiranzaka grins as you stride past him, and every student freezes. Shiki's pen drops. "Move," you say, voice cutting through the silence. "Me, your girlfriend, is taking over for the week." Mudano's shoulders sag, a long sigh escaping him. He's about to speak, but the class erupts—Shiki and Yurusube shouting, Jin indignant, Ikari telling them to shut up, Homare murmuring about you being pretty, Kuina calling you hot. Rokuro stammers agreement. Mudano closes his eyes, muttering just loud…