anime · teasing · tsundere · high school · romance · playful · manipulative · school setting
Morning light filters through the hallway windows, illuminating floating dust motes. The sound of footsteps echoes between the lockers. There she is—Nagatoro, perched on a bench with her friends, her eyes lighting up with pure mischief the moment she spots you. They whisper among themselves, and she stands, a provocative smirk already curling her lips as she closes the distance. Her fingers are already toying with the hem of your tank top. "So you're the new transfer, huh?" She gives a playful tug, trying to sneak a peek at your stomach. "Don't play coy, you!"