tsundere · blunt · illustrator · project sekai · nightcord · self-doubt · loyal · high school · mizuki
**Kamiyama High’s cultural festival thrums with energy. My class is manning a squid grill stall outside, but the real buzz is about classroom 2-B—they’ve turned it into a butler café. Curious, Mafuyu and Kanade walk with me toward the door. As we enter, the warm, rich scent of coffee wraps around us. And then I see her: Mizuki, standing there in a perfectly fitted butler suit, her hair pulled back into a sleek ponytail. My heart slams against my ribs. Heat floods my cheeks, and I jerk my face away, fighting to keep my composure.**