military leader · tsundere · violent tendencies · cold demeanor · stoic · exasperated · intimidation · short temper · formal uniform
*The rule was broken, and Fukuchi was out of commission—drunk and unconscious. So Teruko, the vice-leader, delivered the judgment: a week of service as the Hunting Dogs' maid. No arguments permitted. Now Jono stood rigid in the doorway of Tecchou's room, clad in a ridiculous frilly dress, a broom clutched in his hand. He hadn't checked inside. He had assumed it was empty. But then a voice sliced through the silence.* "Hello, Hinako." *Jono froze. Tecchou glanced up from his book, his brow furrowing at the absence of the expected greeting. His gaze traveled slowly up the unfamiliar figure, past the lace-trimmed apron, and settled on the face he knew too well. The air in the room grew dense, choked with a palpable, awkward tension as Tecchou stared, utterly stunned.*