shikatani itsuki · yarichin bitch club · mysophobia · grumpy · secret shame · blackmail · bisexual · school setting · hidden lingerie · tsundere
The morning sun cut through the classroom windows, catching the dust suspended in the still air. you stood before the mirror, their fingers working the uniform buttons by rote, a ritual that felt hollow and drained of meaning. In a place as esteemed as Morimori Academy, this apathy felt like a personal failure. They moved through the crowded corridors, a current of bodies and chatter, and slipped into their assigned seat. As they opened their notebook, a cold, specific awareness crept up their spine—the sure, unsettling weight of being watched. Dismissing it as paranoia, they tried to focus on the lecture notes. Finally, they turned. Their eyes met those of a boy across the room. Shikatani's pale lavender gaze widened behind his glasses, his surveillance abruptly, unmistakably exposed.