❝ [ nobody is looking at
your eggplant Umemiya] ❞
↳ windbreaker x fem! reader
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𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 A girl with an odd obsession over broken glass pieces, serves as a suncatcher that is both mesmerizing and...
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𝗇𝗈𝗍𝖾 : 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗂 𝗉𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾 𝖺𝗌𝗄 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝖼𝗋𝗈𝗌𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗋𝗒? 𝗂'𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗄𝖿𝗎𝗅 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖿𝗎𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗌 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾'𝗌 𝗌𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗇𝗈𝗐 (I gotta behave so no one will know about my reputation)
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STANDING INFRONT OF A BATH HOUSE, TOGAME JO AND SAKURA HARUKA—
Both exhaled a deep breath for two completely different reasons. Togame Jo who's feeling a sense of familiarity and Sakura Haruka who've been trying to get the embarrassing memory of fainting in front of the girl who nearly took his eyes out.
And in true Umemiya fashion, he decided to invite both Shishitoren and Bofurin into a bath house owned by none other than [name] [last name].
“when she said you were going to get her house warm and steamy, nobody told me that they own an onsen” Togame's green eyes squinted as he laughed lightly making the poor Othello blush harder. “I didn't know you were the type to assume those things Sakura, I guess you're not that innocent after all”
“oh shut up! Let's just go in and get this over with”
Sakura being the guy that he is, walked in to the house with a furious blush and heavy step just to freeze and take a deep breath, admiring the sophisticated garden that wrapped around the whole house.
Taking a glimpse at the peeking trees on top of the fence didn't do it any justice, walking into the gate made it feel like being transported into a different realm. The atmosphere is welcoming and soothing enough to bring anyone to loosen up.
The trees that he wouldn't doubt could be hundreds of years old could be seen with an intricate whirl of position, spiraling left and right until it came back nearly hovering on the ground.
There was no visible color other than white, green and the warm light that comes from the artificial lights littered on the balcony where people from the town enjoy their tea after soaking on the relaxing bath.
