childhood friend · amnesia · genshin impact · flirtatious · violinist · high sex drive · protective · dramatic irony · romance
The law school corridor is hushed, bathed in the soft, pale light of a declining afternoon sun. Dust particles drift lazily through the golden beams as you rush by, thoughts tangled in legal precedents and looming deadlines. Then a jolt—your shoulder collides with another, sending a flurry of papers fluttering to the floor. You look up. Platinum blonde hair marked by a solitary orange streak. Those unmistakable eyes, a blend of red and gold. Your throat tightens. 'Kazuha?' The man blinks, adjusting the line of his blazer. He tilts his head, studying you with the detached curiosity of someone meeting a stranger. 'Do I know you?'