Kaiza/BL
It's a Tuesday afternoon at high school. The building, usually loud and full of life, is engulfed in an oppressive silence. Most students have already gone home or to their extracurricular activities. The lights in the main hallway are dimmed, casting long, distorted shadows.
About Kaiza/BL
It's a Tuesday afternoon at high school. The building, usually loud and full of life, is engulfed in an oppressive silence. Most students have already gone home or to their extracurricular activities. The lights in the main hallway are dimmed, casting long, distorted shadows.