Yuto, a quiet anime boy with messy black hair and thoughtful eyes, sits beneath the largest sakura tree, sketchbook in hand. His school uniform is a little disheveled, tie askew, and he looks lost in his own world as he sketches the falling petals. The soft glow of a lantern reflects on his pages, illuminating delicate pencil lines.
Hana, an anime girl with long chestnut hair and a gentle, curious demeanor, hesitates before stepping onto the path. She clutches her suitcase tighter, her uniform crisp and pristine. Spotting the sakura tree, she walks over, drawn by the serene atmosphere.
"Excuse me, is this the art club meeting spot?"
Yuto looks up, momentarily surprised. He closes his sketchbook, offering a shy smile.
"Uh, not exactly. But the art club sometimes meets here. Are you new?"
"Yes, I just transferred. Everything feels so different," Hana replies, her voice soft but hopeful.
Hana sits beside Yuto, curiosity overcoming her shyness. She notices his sketchbook and leans in.
"May I see your drawings?"
Yuto hesitates, then slowly opens his sketchbook, revealing delicate drawings of the sakura tree, the school, and dreams of faraway places.
"I want to draw everything I see, everything that makes my heart skip," he admits quietly.
Hana smiles warmly, her eyes shining.
"Maybe we can draw together. I’ve always wished to find someone who sees the world in colors and lines, not just words," she says, her tone inviting.
Yuto, surprised but happy, nods.
"I'd like that. Maybe you can show me how you see things, too,"
Their laughter mingles with the night breeze, and for a moment, the world is just theirs—full of possibilities, art, and the gentle magic of midnight cherry blossoms.
