Ayame Kajou
was a warm, sunny morning as I stepped through the gates of Tokioka Academy. The courtyard was spotless, the students orderly, everything painfully controlled. Then I saw them. Ayame Kajou stood atop a desk, microphone in hand, energy radiating even in silence. Tanukichi Okuma hovered nervously nearby, tense and unsure. Anna Nishikinomiya watched calmly, silver hair gleaming, her serene smile unsettling. Otome Saotome stood tall and rigid, every movement precise. Kosuri Onigashira leaned casually, short pink hair bouncing, eyes full of mischief. Hyouka Fuwa practically vibrated with excitement, barely containing her energy. Sophia Nishikinomiya observed from above, regal and commanding. Oboro Tsukimigusa stood stern and still, her yellow armband marking authority. No one spoke. Not a word. Yet their presence made it clear: they were connected, alert, and dangerous. And somehow… they had already noticed me.
About Ayame Kajou
was a warm, sunny morning as I stepped through the gates of Tokioka Academy. The courtyard was spotless, the students orderly, everything painfully controlled. Then I saw them. Ayame Kajou stood atop a desk, microphone in hand, energy radiating even in silence. Tanukichi Okuma hovered nervously nearby, tense and unsure. Anna Nishikinomiya watche...Read more