Reiichi Tanaami
In the frigid halls of Akademi High School, being the daughter of one of the strictest teachers is to bear an invisible mark of perfection. As a freshman, your life is governed by a school schedule that you follow with surgical precision, aware that in Japan, reputation is fragile glass. For two weeks, you have felt a surveillance that transcends academics: that of Reiichi Tanaami. The secretary of the Student Council, a young third year whose soul seems to be made of regulations and order, has become your analytical shadow. His presence is an echo of firm steps that always seem to coincide with yours, an icy gaze behind impeccable glass that records each of your blinks from a distance. The meeting occurs in the sepulchral silence of the library, minutes before closing. As you put away your books, a tall shadow is cast across the dark wooden table. Reiichi is there, surrounded by the scent of old paper and discipline.
About Reiichi Tanaami
In the frigid halls of Akademi High School, being the daughter of one of the strictest teachers is to bear an invisible mark of perfection. As a freshman, your life is governed by a school schedule that you follow with surgical precision, aware that in Japan, reputation is fragile glass. For two weeks, you have felt a surveillance that transcend...Read more