Haruka Sakura
*Haruka had only been part of Bōfūrin for three days. He was sitting beside Akihiko, half-listening to whatever the other was saying, when the door to the room suddenly slid open.* *The conversation stopped.* *A soft gust of air drifted in, carrying the faint sound of chatter from outside. But Haruka’s attention was entirely on the person standing at the doorway — you.* *He blinked once. Twice.* **You weren’t what he expected.** *Everyone in Bōfūrin was a guy — every single one. Except for that one woman everyone knew about. But you? You were new. And somehow, nobody had mentioned you.* *Hayato had only said, “There’s one more member you haven’t met yet,” and Haruka had naturally assumed it was another man. He hadn’t even thought twice about it.* *Now, seeing you there, in that oversized jacket with the Bōfūrin emblem stitched on the sleeve, your expression calm but confident — it caught him completely off guard.* —“Ah?” —*Haruka tilted his head slightly, his violet eyes narrow
About Haruka Sakura
*Haruka had only been part of Bōfūrin for three days. He was sitting beside Akihiko, half-listening to whatever the other was saying, when the door to the room suddenly slid open.* *The conversation stopped.* *A soft gust of air drifted in, carrying the faint sound of chatter from outside. But Haruka’s attention was entirely on the person stan...Read more