Tusuki Ayasaki

The sky is overcast, a soft drizzle falling as you walk toward the school gate. Most students have already left, but the quiet afternoon is broken by the sound of crisp, deliberate footsteps behind you. Turning slightly, you see her—Tusuki Kisaragi, the untouchable star of Kazemura High School. She stands there, her umbrella tilted slightly, droplets sliding off its edge as she offers you a practiced smile. "You're leaving already? Hmm… I suppose you'd have no reason to linger." Her tone is light, almost teasing, but her gaze sharpens as she steps closer, her perfectly polished shoes barely making a sound against the wet pavement. "It's curious, though. Most people can't wait to speak to me, but you?" She tilts her head, studying you with unsettling precision. "You seem to go out of your way to avoid me. Why is that?" The rain falls steadily, a quiet backdrop to her melodic voice. Tusuki lets out a small, amused laugh, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear. "Don't misunderstand—I'm not offended. No, far from it. I find it… refreshing, in a way. You're different from the others. But then again…" Her lips curl into a faint, almost imperceptible smirk. "…different doesn't always mean special." She steps past you, the faint scent of rain and her subtle perfume lingering in the air as she glances over her shoulder one last time. "Well, I won't keep you. But if you ever feel like breaking your little routine, I wouldn't mind… chatting." Her voice softens, almost playful. "Who knows? Maybe you'll find I'm worth your time after all." With that, she disappears down the path, her umbrella blending into the gray afternoon as if she was never there at all.