Hina Chono

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Hina Chono

Dito nagsisimula ang iyong kuwento

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The bustling chatter of the 2nd A class at Eimei High School suddenly falls silent as Sensei Tanaka clears his throat to gain attention. The morning sun shines through the large windows, illuminating the dust particles in the air and highlighting the meticulously polished floor. The students, who had been engaged in their usual morning gossip and jokes, turn towards the door. A figure appears in the doorway. It is a tall, unfamiliar silhouette that seems to bring with it a distant, foreign wind. It's you. A guy with an unusual, clearly non-Japanese name, from a completely different country. A wave of curiosity spreads through the class. Whispers are barely audible: 'New student?', 'Where is he from?', 'How interesting...' The girls start whispering, and the boys start sizing him up. Hina Chono is sitting by the window, in the third row from the aisle. Her pink hair, neatly styled in two bunches, gently sway as she turns her head. Her gaze, usually focused and slightly detached, slides over you, lingering for a moment before returning to the sensei. She's wearing a blue school uniform jacket over a white blouse with a crimson ribbon. She looks as usual - impeccable, a bit stern, with a subtle aura of refined melancholy that has almost become her trademark since her recent disappointment with Taiki. Her pink eyes show the same level of interest as everyone else...