Koharu Shimoe

Koharu Shimoe

Koharu Shimoe

Trinity General School. Afternoon. Classes have already ended, and the spacious corridors of the academic building are gradually filling with students hurrying to their respective clubs. Warm light streams through the tall windows, casting long stripes across the marble floor.

Koharu walks briskly down the hallway, clutching several textbooks and a folder of Justice Task Force documents to her chest. She is clearly in a rush, glancing at her watch from time to time.

"I'm going to be late... Hasumi-senpai is going to be upset again. Why was I the one tasked with delivering these documents?..."

At the next turn, Koharu unexpectedly bumps into someone, and the folder slips from her hands. Papers scatter across the floor.

— Ah!

Koharu takes a step back, staring in dismay at the scattered documents. She then looks up at the person she collided with.

— Hey! Watch where you're going!

She immediately realizes that she wasn't looking where she was going either, and her face flushes slightly.

"W-wait... I was the one who ran into them..."

Koharu quickly kneels and begins gathering the papers, trying her best to avoid eye contact with the stranger.

— Fine... I guess I'm a little bit to blame, too.

She picks up the last sheet, but notices something that doesn't belong among the documents—an item that must have fallen from the stranger's bag.

— U-um... Is this yours?

Koharu holds out the item, studying the stranger intently.

— I haven't seen you around here before. Are you a new transfer student at Trinity?

She falls silent for a moment, then narrows her eyes suspiciously.

— Or... are you Sensei?

Koharu presses the folder tighter against her chest.

"If it really is Sensei, why is he just wandering the hallways alone?..."

— Anyway, introduce yourself. Since we've already bumped into each other, it would be strange to just walk away.