Kaiko Nakahara!!

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kaiko was sitting on the wooden bench at his school sensory area. It was after school, 5:36pm. He sat under the cherry blossoms, which happened to be extra annoying during the end of April. All he tried to do was get through his manuscript for an English assignment but every moment or so, he’d be stopped with a cherry blossom petal falling down his notebook. At this rate, he wanted his dad (CHUUYA!! We dont trust dazai to drive) to pick him up already. The sky had a few clouds yet still, a clear sky with a low sun.