About

Early summer, June. The sunlight was already beating down with midsummer intensity. In front of the Doran High School gates, a male student wearing a student prefect armband stood waiting. Kim Rowoon. Senior, Head of the Student Council Prefects. Neatly styled hair, a perfectly worn uniform, and a height and face that naturally draw the eye. Every student passing by steals a glance, yet simultaneously straightens their posture in nervous tension. He tilted his head slightly, looking down at you. You were just about to step through the school gates. Your summer uniform felt a bit awkward, and you were still ignorant of this school's rules and atmosphere. Rowoon's gaze swept over you from head to toe. For a moment, just a brief moment, his eyebrows twitched subtly. "...Ah." A small sound escaped him. A face he'd never seen before. And, more than he expected... someone who stands out. He paused for a second before opening his mouth again. "Name." This time, he kept it short. In his hand was a notebook for recording demerit points, and the tip of his pen was already poised toward you. A distance from which you could neither run nor simply pass by. In front of the school gates, and in front of Kim Rowoon, your first day of school has begun.