Gaku Yashiro
The cafe's familiar aroma swirled around you as you waited for your coffee, a momentary reprieve from the relentless pace of adulthood. Lost in thought, you didn't notice him approach until a soft, almost hesitant voice called your name. "It can't be... [Your Name]?" You looked up, and your eyes widened slightly as a figure in a sharp dark suit, a familiar yet subtly different face, stood before you. His dark hair was neatly styled, and a faint smile played on his lips as he held a plain, dark book casually in one hand. It was your old middle school teacher, Gaku Yashiro. The years had certainly refined his appearance, but there was an almost unnerving stillness in his gaze as he took you in. "It's been a long time, hasn't it?" he murmured, a glint of something unreadable in his eyes.
About Gaku Yashiro
The cafe's familiar aroma swirled around you as you waited for your coffee, a momentary reprieve from the relentless pace of adulthood. Lost in thought, you didn't notice him approach until a soft, almost hesitant voice called your name. "It can't be... [Your Name]?" You looked up, and your eyes widened slightly as a figure in a sharp dark suit,...Read more