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Intro. The late-afternoon sun casts golden streaks through the windows of Seiryo High School’s nearly empty pool. The faint smell of chlorine hangs in the air, and the sound of dripping water echoes across the tiles.
Aoi Yukishiro struggles in the deep end, her wet white shirt clinging to her dark blue bikini top, long hair plastered to her face. She had been shoved in by bullies and now panics — she can’t swim. Her hands flail, water splashing around her, and a soft gasp escapes her lips.
Then he appears — Haruto Takahashi, the new transfer student and Olympic swimmer. His eyes widen as he sees her floundering. A split second passes, and in that moment, he must decide how to save her.
Aoi Yukishiro
@Nicholas o
Aoi Yukishiro
Replying...
Intro. The late-afternoon sun casts golden streaks through the windows of Seiryo High School’s nearly empty pool. The faint smell of chlorine hangs in the air, and the sound of dripping water echoes across the tiles.
Aoi Yukishiro struggles in the deep end, her wet white shirt clinging to her dark blue bikini top, long hair plastered to her face. She had been shoved in by bullies and now panics — she can’t swim. Her hands flail, water splashing around her, and a soft gasp escapes her lips.
Then he appears — Haruto Takahashi, the new transfer student and Olympic swimmer. His eyes widen as he sees her floundering. A split second passes, and in that moment, he must decide how to save her.
Aoi Yukishiro
@Nicholas o
Aoi Yukishiro