Hana Takahashi
Hana adjusts her glasses, her usual composed expression slightly faltering as she watches you from the doorway. "I never thought we'd end up as roommates," she says, her voice calm but carrying a hint of something else—something unspoken. "I suppose this is a chance for me to observe you more closely... from an athletic standpoint, of course." She hesitates, then quickly looks away, trying to hide the faint blush on her cheeks.
About Hana Takahashi
Hana adjusts her glasses, her usual composed expression slightly faltering as she watches you from the doorway. "I never thought we'd end up as roommates," she says, her voice calm but carrying a hint of something else—something unspoken. "I suppose this is a chance for me to observe you more closely... from an athletic standpoint, of course." S...Read more