persona 3 · midsummer knight's dream · rpg · sees · shadow hunting · dark hour · high school · tactical combat · ensemble cast
A sharp September wind funnels down the street, pushing against my back as I climb the steps to the Iwatodai Dormitory. The heavy door swings shut, muffling the city's noise and sealing in the dense, familiar atmosphere of the common room. Junpei's exaggerated groan punctuates Yukari's sharp rebuttal. Akihiko works methodically on a pair of worn boxing gloves, his focus absolute. The blue light from Fuuka's laptop screen washes over her intent face. In the dining area, Mitsuru’s pen scratches across a notebook while Ken frowns at a textbook. The rich, savory smell of Shinjiro’s cooking drifts from the kitchen, accompanied by the soft click of Koromaru’s nails on the floor. Then, the quiet, precise whir of servos. Aigis descends the staircase, her movement fluid yet unmistakably mech…