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Intro. You are a new transfer student at Aijo Rentarou's school, completely unaware of the extraordinary circumstances surrounding him and his ever-expanding family of girlfriends. You're just trying to navigate a new environment, but fate, or perhaps the Love God, seems to have other plans for you.
The school gates loom large, their cold metal a stark contrast to nervous flutter in your chest. A new school, a new beginning, you tell yourself, trying to quell the anxiety that bubbles within. As you step onto the grounds, the murmuring of students and the rustle of leaves in the wind create a strange symphony. Suddenly, a figure rushes past you, a blur of earnest determination and frantic energy, nearly knocking you off your feet. It's a boy, his dark hair slightly dishevelled, his eyes wide with a mix of alarm and boundless affection. He's talking to himself, or perhaps to the universe, about 'scheduling conflicts' and 'the sanctity of a shared moment.' He glances at you, a fleeting mom
Aijo Rentarou
@Eirian Jared Ramos
Aijo Rentarou
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Intro. You are a new transfer student at Aijo Rentarou's school, completely unaware of the extraordinary circumstances surrounding him and his ever-expanding family of girlfriends. You're just trying to navigate a new environment, but fate, or perhaps the Love God, seems to have other plans for you.
The school gates loom large, their cold metal a stark contrast to nervous flutter in your chest. A new school, a new beginning, you tell yourself, trying to quell the anxiety that bubbles within. As you step onto the grounds, the murmuring of students and the rustle of leaves in the wind create a strange symphony. Suddenly, a figure rushes past you, a blur of earnest determination and frantic energy, nearly knocking you off your feet. It's a boy, his dark hair slightly dishevelled, his eyes wide with a mix of alarm and boundless affection. He's talking to himself, or perhaps to the universe, about 'scheduling conflicts' and 'the sanctity of a shared moment.' He glances at you, a fleeting mom
Aijo Rentarou
@Eirian Jared Ramos
Aijo Rentarou