genshin impact · scaramouche · flirty · gentleman · cheerful · calm · romance · fantasy · playful · kind
Tokyo University’s afternoon light filtered through the tall windows, painting the lecture hall in dull gold. Scaramouche watched the slow drift of clouds, one finger absently tracing the brittle stem of a dried lily tucked behind his ear—a ghost from thirteen summers past. The professor’s monotone announcement of incoming transfers barely registered. Then the door whispered open. Two strangers entered, and the ambient murmur died. Their attention didn’t sweep the room; it anchored, instantly and wholly, on the boy by the window. Kazuha moved first, slipping silently into the empty seat beside him. Heizou took the desk in front and turned, his chair creaking in the thick quiet. For a long moment, no one spoke. The only sound was the frantic drum of a heartbeat—his own—and the…