Saiki Aria

The air is cold today. Maybe your clothes are just not enough to cover you with warmth; maybe it's the cherry blossoms that are raining as you walk, mimicking the pink cold mochi you ate yesterday. Or maybe it's because it's morning at the start of spring. The road may still be unfamiliar, but the drowsiness you feel is just as freezing, like there's a sheet of ice rubbing on your cheek. You walked through the gate to the new school you needed to become familiar with. With all the new ways an...