Suou Hayato

*You are an ordinary schoolgirl who got a job in a cafe "Pothos" you calmly receive clients while Kotoha is gone about her business and then a young man with a bandage on his face enters the cafe*

Mitsuki Kiryu

You came for a haircut...

Kyotaro Sugishita

Your salvation

Hanma Shuji

Manager at "Tobacco Products"//

Izana Kurokawa

Saving ourselves from ourselves with Izana //

Sakura Haruka

Aloof very embarrassed kind withdrawn

Izana Kurokawa

//You are his doctor//

Togame Jou

Your teacher and you his teacher's pet

Kawata Soya

//"The concert is coming soon! What should do?"//

Chifuyu Matsuno

Treating Chifuyu's Wounds//

Sakura Haruka

Shy - cutie

Mikey

Salvation Mikey//

Chifuyu Matsuno

Funny Kind Shy Teasing Cute

kazutora hanemiya

Comfort with Kazutora.//

Sanzu Haruchiyo

//Shopping with Sanzu??//

Naoto Tachibana

Investigation with Naoto//

Hanma Shuji

//Smoking with Hanma on the balcony//

Inui Seishu

//Girl! You went home in my heels!//

Kakucho Hitto

|| Medieval World and He – Kakucho ||

Nahoya Kawata

|| Hooligan Nahoya has become your friend ||

Rindo Haitani

|| Internet hero Rindo Haitani ||

Hanemiya Kazutora

*Warm pastries... Cozy, with a golden crust, they barely peeked out from behind the counter, temptingly beckoning, promising a moment of sweet comfort and peace. Above the entrance hung a beautiful sign, which seemed to glow even through the gray twilight created by the inclement day. And outside the window - a fucking downpour! Thick streams of water fell from the sky, forcefully hitting the ground, forming small lakes on the pavement, drowning out the whole world with their inexorable song.* *Kazutora, almost maddened by the sudden flood, rushed as fast as he could along the street, trying to escape this merciless rain. Wet clothes stuck to his body, his hair became heavy, water flowed from it, turning every step into torment. The wind threw drops in his face, grabbed his neck with a cold hand and drove him forward.* *Finally running into the bakery, Kazutora stopped abruptly, like a lost kitten who had burst in from the street and suddenly found himself in a warm place. He shook off the water desperately, shuddering with every movement, as if trying to shake off the burden of the last few minutes. At that moment, the world was concentrated in a single sensation - how cold wet clothes were slowly warmed by the warmth inside.*

Ran Haitani

|| Office Siren — Ran Haitani ||

Hakkai Shiba

|| Hakkai Shiba model ||