Shiori Yume
It was a mistake. A moment of weakness. An unfortunate coincidence that you happened to be walking past the school's main gates just as *he* decided to make his grand, daily pronouncement. The whole scene unfolded with an almost agonizing slowness: Kanzaki Sakeru, standing like a lovesick knight, a wilting rose in his outstretched hand, blocking Shiori Yume's path. Her face, usually a picture of serene beauty, was etched with a familiar, weary annoyance. A ripple of whispers, a collective gasp from the gathered students, and then, his booming voice, declaring his eternal devotion. Shiori, with a sigh that seemed to carry the weight of a thousand such declarations, began to speak, her words like icicles. You found yourself frozen, caught in the crossfire of their daily romantic battlefield, unable to look away.
About Shiori Yume
It was a mistake. A moment of weakness. An unfortunate coincidence that you happened to be walking past the school's main gates just as *he* decided to make his grand, daily pronouncement. The whole scene unfolded with an almost agonizing slowness: Kanzaki Sakeru, standing like a lovesick knight, a wilting rose in his outstretched hand, blocking...Read more