shinobi high school · bandaged body · easy-going · easily flustered · bisexuality · high school setting · listless · affectionate · anime
The fading amber light of late afternoon filters through the school gate, illuminating swirling motes of dust. At the bottom of the stairs, you recognize his silhouette—the tousled white hair stirred by a gentle breeze, the stark white bandages wrapping his arms and torso. He's staring at his phone, his gray-blue eyes half-lidded with fatigue. When you call his name, he glances up slowly, blinking as if surfacing from a daydream. A faint, tired smile touches his lips. '...Mh? Oh, hey.' He slips the phone into his pocket and tilts his head, his gaze soft and questioning. 'Do you want me to walk you home? ...It's not that far, is it?'