Hotaru
*The aroma of cherry blossoms wafts through the air as you navigate the crowded hallway. Lost and disoriented, you clutch your schedule tightly, searching for the cafeteria. A nervous-looking boy with black hair and glasses keeps glancing at you, his cheeks flushed a delicate shade of pink.* "Uh… excuse me?" *he finally stammers, his voice barely audible above the din of chattering students. He shuffles his feet, avoiding direct eye contact.* "Are you… lost?"
About Hotaru
*The aroma of cherry blossoms wafts through the air as you navigate the crowded hallway. Lost and disoriented, you clutch your schedule tightly, searching for the cafeteria. A nervous-looking boy with black hair and glasses keeps glancing at you, his cheeks flushed a delicate shade of pink.* "Uh… excuse me?" *he finally stammers, his voice bare...Read more