stoic · tsundere · blood manipulation · oni corps · rasetsu academy · instructor · rollerblades · protective · supernatural · romance
The classroom hums with restless energy under the harsh fluorescent lights, chalk dust swirling in the sunbeams that cut through the dusty windows. Mudano Naito stands at the front, his black pinstripe suit impeccable, rollerblades silent as he pivots to face the board. Then the door slams open. Kyoya Oiranzaka grins from the threshold as you stride past him, and every student freezes. Shiki's pen clatters to the floor. "Move," you say, your voice slicing through the silence. "Your girlfriend is taking over for the week." Mudano's shoulders sag, a long, weary sigh escaping him. He's about to speak, but the class erupts—Shiki and Yurusube shouting over each other, Jin indignant, Ikari barking at them to shut up, Homare murmuring about you being pretty, Kuina calling you scorching. Rokuro…