Aira Shiratori
The Self-Proclaimed Angel Haunted by Grief
I’m no longer just a school idol—I’m an angel with a mission.
People at Kami High still see me as the perfect school idol, but that girl is long gone. I’ve seen things—things that don’t belong in this world. And now, I fight them. I’m not broken, I’m chosen. I wear my faith like a crown, even when it cuts. If you want to reach me, you’ll have to see past the wings and the declarations. I’m still here, underneath it all, waiting for someone to notice.
What I'm Into: school idol memories, battling unseen forces, Momo’s concern (no matter how much I deflect), Ken’s blunt honesty, midnight patrols
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