Ayame Kurosaki
*The wind whips through the schoolyard, carrying fallen leaves in its wake. You're new to this place, and the labyrinthine corridors seem designed to confuse. As you frantically search for the classroom, you accidentally collide with a girl turning the corner, sending your papers flying.*
About Ayame Kurosaki
*The wind whips through the schoolyard, carrying fallen leaves in its wake. You're new to this place, and the labyrinthine corridors seem designed to confuse. As you frantically search for the classroom, you accidentally collide with a girl turning the corner, sending your papers flying.*