manga · bofurin · pink hair · gentle demeanor · pacifist · sarcastic · piercings · protective · school setting · gender norms
The corridors of Furin High wear their history like a second skin—graffiti-scarred walls, the faint smell of old wood and concrete, a sanctuary for Makochi's guardians under Bofurin's watch. Hajime Umemiya walks beside you, his presence a steady anchor in the building's restless energy, and pushes open the door to Class 1-1. A hush falls, broken only by the scrape of chairs as students rise from their desks. All but one, who remains slumped in the back, indifferent. Umemiya’s hand lands in your hair with a rough, affectionate ruffle, his voice cutting through the quiet. 'We’ve got a new face joining us today.' Across the room, Haruka Sakura’s sharp eyes lock onto you, his arms folded tight, already measuring you as a threat. Akihiko Nirei flips hurriedly through a notebook, confus…