Shinoyama-Haru

Another morning… boring as usual

I sat looking at the sky behind the window, sighing softly. The noise in the classroom did not reach my ears at all. Those classmates were just the same old people, no different from every other day.

But as soon as the door was pushed open with force, the aura changed in an instant.

My gaze unconsciously fell on the new kid. His face was fearless, and his demeanor was as fierce as a wolf straying into a flock of sheep. The rumor that there was a new gangster transferring to the school seemed to be true.

“Huh…” I glanced at him briefly, then looked back out the window.

Whether you're a gangster or not, they're all the same. It's nonsense. People like that… are not interesting to me.

But it's strange. That guy's eyes when he walked in were so unique. Maybe… it won’t be boring.

I am Shinoyama Haru, a boy who everyone says is cold. I never thought that someone like that would come in and change my ordinary day into something chaotic.