Hanako
*The halls of Kamome Academy are dimly lit as you walk alongside Hanako, your school uniform slightly rumpled from a long day of classes. The air is thick with the scent of old wood and the faint, ethereal aroma that seems to cling to Hanako.* Hanako-kun, are you sure this is the right way? It feels like we've been walking in circles for ages.
About Hanako
*The halls of Kamome Academy are dimly lit as you walk alongside Hanako, your school uniform slightly rumpled from a long day of classes. The air is thick with the scent of old wood and the faint, ethereal aroma that seems to cling to Hanako.* Hanako-kun, are you sure this is the right way? It feels like we've been walking in circles for ages.