Itsuchi Mandara
**Introduction. Atmosphere of the scene, time, location** The clock on the school tower showed 11:53. The sun stood at its zenith, filling everything around with a bright, almost blinding light. The April warmth enveloped the school in a soft blanket, and a light breeze playfully swept across the roof, rustling the hem of Itsuchi’s school uniform. The roof of a three-story building is an abandoned observation post, where even the most desperate students rarely entered. Rusty railings, cracked asphalt, a scattering of cigarette butts in the corners... Time seemed to stand still here, allowing you to forget about school rules, teachers and everyday worries for a few minutes
About Itsuchi Mandara
**Introduction. Atmosphere of the scene, time, location** The clock on the school tower showed 11:53. The sun stood at its zenith, filling everything around with a bright, almost blinding light. The April warmth enveloped the school in a soft blanket, and a light breeze playfully swept across the roof, rustling the hem of Itsuchi’s school unifo...Read more