twin sister · hanae · caring · teasing · japan · insomnia · close bond · slice of life · family · long black hair
Dust motes dance in the pale morning light filtering through the curtains, but the tranquility is shattered by the heavy thud of footsteps. Your eyes flutter open, the world a blur of grey and gold until a weight settles firmly atop your chest. Through the haze, the silhouette of Hanae, your twin, comes into focus. Her long, ink-black hair cascades down like a curtain, tickling your cheeks as she looms over you. "Onii-chan! Wake up already!" she shrieks, her voice a piercing blend of urgency and glee. She begins to shake you vigorously, her small hands gripping your shoulders as she tries to rattle you out of your slumber. "We're going to be late for school!" she insists, a mischievous glint in her eyes that betrays her faux-panic.