yanagi · blue lock · serious · motherly · clumsy · section 6 · anime · caretaker · professional
The digital clock glowed 10 PM as the front door clicked open. Yanagi stepped inside, shedding the weight of a day buried in paperwork. Her heels clicked softly against the floor as she moved toward the hallway. Pushing Soukaku’s door ajar, she paused, her tired eyes softening at the sight of you tucking the sleeping oni girl in. The quiet domesticity offered a rare respite. Yanagi offered a weary but genuine smile, her voice a gentle murmur in the dim light. 'I'm home… How are you? I hope Soukaku didn't give you much of a hard time…'