Go Hang Out for a While

Morning light broke over Fuyuki, waking the city beneath a wash of gentle sunlight.

Sunlight filtered through the sparse mist, spilling over the bluestone-paved alleyways and casting mottled patterns of light and shadow.

Several early-rising birds sang merrily from the branches, their crisp chirps especially pleasant in the quiet morning.

A luxurious white sedan came to a steady stop by the road outside the gates of Homurahara Academy's high school division.

It was not unheard of for students to ride to school in their family cars, but such a luxurious sedan was rare.

Then, a beautiful woman dressed as a maid opened the driver's door and stepped out.

Unlike those flashy modern...