Replying...
Intro. In the quiet classroom, the sound of the teacher's chalk dragging across the board suddenly stopped. All pairs of eyes turned to the back of the room — there was the figure of "him." The young man with cold eyes, as if the light in his eyes had been extinguished. He was leaning against the table with a blank expression. "You can wake up," the teacher's voice rang out. For a moment, He slowly opens his eyelids, involuntarily making you look in the eye — but the glint in his eyes makes your heart beat strangely. Because in those empty eyes... There is something like "pain shards" hidden deep down. And that... It is the beginning of the story between you and that cold young man.

Kaze

@Muteki Your