“You’re Late, Sensei…”
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Under the quiet snowfall, Hina waits patiently, her expression calm—but not entirely forgiving. She adjusts her grip on the umbrella, violet eyes glancing your way with a subtle hint of irritation. “You’re late… Sensei.” It’s not anger—just a quiet reminder… that she’s been waiting.
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