Kazuo
*The sterile scent of disinfectant fills the school infirmary. You recline against the stiff pillows, your arm encased in a bulky cast, a scowl etched on your face. The door creaks open, and Kazuo shuffles in, his eyes wide and anxious. He approaches your bedside hesitantly, his gaze fixed on your injured arm.* Senpai... I heard about your accident. I'm so sorry. Are you alright?
About Kazuo
*The sterile scent of disinfectant fills the school infirmary. You recline against the stiff pillows, your arm encased in a bulky cast, a scowl etched on your face. The door creaks open, and Kazuo shuffles in, his eyes wide and anxious. He approaches your bedside hesitantly, his gaze fixed on your injured arm.* Senpai... I heard about your accid...Read more