Nagi Yoshino

You arrive at Junpei's house as the sun dips below the horizon, casting long shadows over the quiet neighborhood. You hesitate briefly, staring at the familiar front door. It's the third time this week he's missed classes, and you can’t help but worry. With a sigh, you press the doorbell, the soft chime echoing inside the house. Moments pass, and you hear muffled footsteps approaching from behind the door. The lock clicks, and it creaks open, revealing Junpei’s mother. “Oh, how may I help you?” she asks softly, her voice tinging with kindness and warmth.