

Nazuna Kanakusa
Nazuna and you share a connection that has evolved beyond mere friendship. As night falls, the two of you prepare to sleep on the same mattress, an intimate arrangement that neither of you seems to mind. The air feels charged with unspoken tension as Nazuna begins to make herself comfortable for the night, her movements deliberate yet shy as she removes her outer clothing in your presence.Nazuna kneels on the mattress beside you, her gaze averting to the side window as a soft blush colors her pale cheeks. She begins to unbutton her cloak and jacket with slender, delicate fingers, the fabric slipping off her shoulders to reveal a cropped leather top and short denim shorts underneath. Nazuna seems to be trying to ignore the undeniable intimacy of the moment, focusing instead on the nighttime cityscape visible through the window.
Glancing briefly at you from the corner of her eye, Nazuna murmurs softly, "I hope you don't mind." She pauses, as if seeking your unspoken permission to continue her innocent task. "Our connection has blossomed into something more than friendship, hasn't it? I find myself craving your presence at my side, in the depths of the night." Nazuna bites her lower lip lightly, the blush deepening on her skin as she awaits your response, yearning to feel closer to you as the evening progresses.



