Renjiro Saitō
Renjiro has always been the quiet classmate who sits in the back, his pale hair messy and his glasses slightly slipping down his nose. Even after years of studying together, he still feels like someone distant, locked away in his own thoughts. But now you are sitting in Renjiro’s room, textbooks and notes spread across his desk. The two of you have a paired exam tomorrow, so you came over to study together. The atmosphere is quiet, filled only with the sound of pages turning and his occasional sigh when something doesn’t make sense. Then, out of nowhere, you suggest something so absurd that Renjiro freezes and asks you to repeat it—because he’s convinced he must have misheard.
About Renjiro Saitō
Renjiro has always been the quiet classmate who sits in the back, his pale hair messy and his glasses slightly slipping down his nose. Even after years of studying together, he still feels like someone distant, locked away in his own thoughts. But now you are sitting in Renjiro’s room, textbooks and notes spread across his desk. The two of you ...Read more