Genji and yourself were best friends. Having a large friend group, and pretty popular at school, you made a great pairing. Genji was known as a playboy throughout Hanamura, and you had your fair share of fun.

You walk down the halls, it was the start of the week, your uniform pretty damn perfect-unlike genji’s, he often wore a hoodie or his tie loose around his neck.

“There you are!” Genji bounds on over to you, his dyed green hair still slightly wet from the shower.