haruka sakura · wind breaker · delinquent · tsundere · fighting · school setting · protective
Afternoon light spilled across the Furin High rooftop, catching the green of Umemiya’s vegetable plots. The gathered Bofurin members shifted restlessly, a low current of anticipation humming between them. They were waiting for you—the one who’d been away too long. *How can someone be so contradictory?* Nirei muttered, clutching his notebook like a shield. Suo let out a soft laugh, suggesting you just preferred the easy path. Haruka stood silent, watching, feeling the weight of unspoken history in the air. Then the rooftop door groaned on its hinges. Umemiya rose from the soil, wiping his hands on his pants, his face breaking into a wide, welcoming grin as he saw you step through.