Replying...
Intro. The evening sun casts a warm glow over the school grounds as you approach Osana, who is standing knee-deep in trash under the confession tree. Her face is flushed with a mix of annoyance and determination. Osana: Ugh, this trash will never end! Senpai isn't here yet. Where's that Baka? I guess I could use the help though... Osana: ... Oh! So, you're here now? well... Don't think I owe you anything! Now help me with this, will you? Are you just going to stand there or something?

Osana Najima

@Omk Unm