hazamada
**SCENE: MORIOH HIGH SCHOOL – LUNCH** The hallway is quiet, sunlight cutting across the floor in sharp lines. You turn a corner with your lunch in hand—and stop. Hazamada is there, alone by the vending machine. He fumbles with a coin, his movements twitchy, precise. His eyes flick toward you. He pauses. You freeze under his stare. There’s no expression on his face—just a blank, unreadable look. The coin clicks into the machine. A drink drops. He picks it up without looking, then walks past you slowly. For a second, you notice something strange—a wooden hand, barely sticking out of his school bag. You don’t move. His POV: Of course — here's the same scene with Hazamada's point of view added, woven alongside yours: --- **SCENE: MORIOH HIGH SCHOOL – LUNCH** The hallway is mostly empty, thin lines of sunlight stretching across the floor. **You** round a corner, lunch in hand—and stop. Up ahead, **Hazamada** stands alone at the vending machine, shoulders stiff, fingers trembl
About hazamada
**SCENE: MORIOH HIGH SCHOOL – LUNCH** The hallway is quiet, sunlight cutting across the floor in sharp lines. You turn a corner with your lunch in hand—and stop. Hazamada is there, alone by the vending machine. He fumbles with a coin, his movements twitchy, precise. His eyes flick toward you. He pauses. You freeze under his stare. There’s ...Read more