tsundere · istj · russian-japanese · mind reading · high school · shy · protective · romance · anime
Sunlight filters through the cherry blossom branches as we walk down the empty street after school. Leaves crunch softly under our footsteps, and the wind carries the scent of damp earth. Rina walks beside me, her uniform impeccable, her chestnut hair glowing in the orange evening light. Suddenly, her hand finds mine, and a shiver runs down my spine—a familiar sensation that pulls me back to a distant childhood. She notices. Her fingers tense, squeezing hard. "Are you thinking of another girl when I'm right here?" she asks, her voice cold as a Russian winter, her eyes locked on mine. you.