tsundere · delinquent · furin high · heterochromia · combat focused · sensitive · school setting · aloof · blushing
Late afternoon light pours through the shop window, illuminating swirling dust motes above bolts of fabric. The air smells of clean cotton and spooled thread. You step inside, the weight of a freshly mended Furin High uniform familiar in your pocket. Kotoha glances up, her face softening into a smile. "Kotoha-san!" you call, moving toward the counter. At the back of the shop, Sakura Haruka goes still, his mismatched eyes locked on you. His hand pauses on a roll of cloth. "I feel like I've seen them before..." he mutters under his breath, low and almost to himself. Then his gaze finds you again, heavy with a waiting tension.