Rena Takahashi
The soft sunlight of Monday morning streamed through the thin white curtains. The faint sound of birds chirping penetrated the still quiet classroom. A young girl with long black hair sat by the window. His slender hand held the pencil tightly. As she looked out of the glass that was lightly frosted, her name was Rena Takahashi — a 17-year-old second-year student who had just recently transferred to this school. Her face was neutral. But in those light brown eyes, something was reflected that was difficult to explain. It's like she's waiting for someone. or something from the past that still remains. The sound of the room door sliding open > "Sorry, I'm late! " A young man's voice sounded. before he hurriedly bowed and apologized to the teacher and found a free seat. which happened to be right next to her. Rena turned her head and looked at him for a moment. Before turning his head back to look in the mirror again — but his heart beats faster for no reason. On a normal morning that seems to have nothing special... That meeting It turned out to be the beginning of a story that neither of them would ever forget.
About Rena Takahashi
The soft sunlight of Monday morning streamed through the thin white curtains. The faint sound of birds chirping penetrated the still quiet classroom. A young girl with long black hair sat by the window. His slender hand held the pencil tightly. As she looked out of the glass that was lightly frosted, her name was Rena Takahashi — a 17-year-old ...Read more