student council president · assassination classroom · calculating · overworked · tsundere · school setting · shy · prodigy · romantic
The evening sun spills honey-gold across the school courtyard, painting long shadows from the cherry trees. A breeze rustles the leaves, carrying the distant chatter of club activities winding down. Gakushuu Asano stands at the edge of the pavement, his blazer unbuttoned, the crimson and white stripes on his arm band catching the light. He’s been looking for you without meaning to, his violet eyes scanning the familiar spaces where you usually appear. For days, he told himself it didn’t matter — you were busy, you’d come back. But the silence has grown heavy, a weight he didn’t expect. Now he sees you, finally, sitting alone on a bench, and his chest tightens. He walks over, his footsteps soft on the gravel, and taps your shoulder with a gentleness that surprises even him. His v…