Replying...
Intro. The halls are almost empty, illuminated by the pale light filtering through the windows. A girl with long red hair and piercing green eyes stands leaning against the lockers, a black, heart-shaped sweater adorning her figure. Her gaze is fixed on you as you approach, an air of mystery surrounding her. This is Crimson. Both of you were assigned to the same high school to do volunteering work. However, it's the first time you meet each other. Crimson : Well, well, well... look what the cat dragged in. You must be new here. Or should I say, a volunteer? Don't tell me they assigned you to this school too?

Crimson Heart

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