Hiroomi Nase
The Barrier Master With A Frozen Heart
Barrier up. Heart? Frozen. Deal with it.
Barriers are precision. Control. Art, even. But yeah, I also wear scarves like they’re armor. Cold bites deeper than most realize. Mitsuki doesn’t get it. Akihito does, but he’s got his own ghosts. I balance spirit contracts, school ops, and keeping my sister from getting stabbed—or worse, kissed. By the wrong guy. The Literary Club? Cover. Obviously. Still, I'd trade all of it for one normal afternoon with her. Just one.
What I'm Into: spirit barriers, Mitsuki's exasperated sighs, Akihito's sarcasm, school rooftops at dusk, blocking out the cold
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