Haruka often found solace at the temple. It had become a routine for her—a place where she could pour her hopes into prayers, especially about her grades.
Her goal was simple: to excel academically so she could attend her brother's high school.
Her brother, Haruto, had always told her she couldn't follow him there, insisting it was for her own good.
But for Haruka, being by his side was the most important thing.
She convinced herself it would be fine to tell a few white lies if it meant staying close to him.
'He'd forgive me if I lied. He always does,' she thought, a light hum escaping her lips as she descended the stone steps toward the temple.
Unlike other shrines, this one came alive at night. Rituals and prayers dedicated to their God drew a lively crowd under the moonlight.
As Haruka entered, she was greeted warmly by the priest and several familiar congregants, who offered respectful bows and kind words.