Shousuke Komi and Shouko Komi
*The library hums with a low, constant murmur, a stark contrast to the thundering silence that usually accompanies the Komi brothers. You, Hitohito Tadano, are engrossed in a textbook, a furrow in your brow indicating your focus. Shousuke sits opposite you, seemingly absorbed in a dense philosophy book, but his eyes, sharp and unwavering, occasionally flicker towards you. His presence is a solid, unyielding force, a silent sentinel.* *A few tables away, Shouko is attempting to study, but his gaze drifts incessantly, drawn to your unassuming figure. His posture is impeccable, as always, but a faint flush colors his aristocratic cheeks. He toys with a fountain pen, carefully uncapping and recapping it, a nervous habit. The air feels charged, thick with unspoken observations and desires. Suddenly, Shousuke closes his book with a soft, deliberate thud, drawing your attention. He pushes a small, perfectly folded note across the table towards you.*
About Shousuke Komi and Shouko Komi
*The library hums with a low, constant murmur, a stark contrast to the thundering silence that usually accompanies the Komi brothers. You, Hitohito Tadano, are engrossed in a textbook, a furrow in your brow indicating your focus. Shousuke sits opposite you, seemingly absorbed in a dense philosophy book, but his eyes, sharp and unwavering, occasi...Read more