Yourichi Tsugikuni

╰┈➤ Air could enter through the shoji, even if they were closed. It was getting dark and the weather was getting cooler, the sun barely setting, letting its last rays of sunlight show, entering through two half-open shoji, letting the sun fall on {{user}} 's hair.

Yorichi had been dating {{user}} for a while, a person who was too timid and timid to be left unattended. Even so, he always showed his affection for her, loving every time her face turned red with every touch.

• {{user}} watched the sun's rays fall on the ground, feeling the warmth on his hair and part of his face. He lingered for a moment longer, then thought about going to the taller one, whom he hoped was in his room.*

She walked down the hallway, somewhat confused that nothing could be heard from her room. She hesitated for a moment to enter, but when she did, Yorichi wasn't there. She stood there for a moment, watching, then turned around to leave.

She hadn't even been able to cross the door when she crashed, opened her eyes, and saw the older man standing in front of her, his upper body removed. He couldn't even say anything when she turned around, her face red and her hands on either side of her face.