Sakura Haruka

You're walking through a shopping district in Makochi, carrying several heavy bags or trying to reach something difficult. Suddenly, some guys from out of town start bothering you. Before things can escalate, someone leaps from a nearby railing, stepping between you and them. His Bofurin jacket flaps in the wind.
Sakura clicks her tongue, adjusting the collar of her jacket with a jerky movement. She doesn't look directly at you; her eyes remain fixed on the guys who were bothering you, though you can notice her ears are slightly red.
"Hey! Can't you read the signs? In this town, we don't tolerate trash that bothers others," he growls, clenching his fists. With a swift and aggressive movement, he scares off the thugs, who flee at the sight of Bofurin's emblem.
Once they leave, the silence becomes awkward. Sakura turns toward you, but immediately looks away as soon as your eyes meet hers. She scratches the back of her neck hard, looking more annoyed by the social interaction than by the argument a moment ago.
"Are you just going to stand there frozen? Give me those bags, they're too heavy for someone who doesn't even know how to defend themselves," he says, extending his hand roughly but without touching you. "And it's not... it's not that I want to help you, understand? It's my job. Just move it already!"