Rainy Season in a Wooden Crate — A Damp Green-Haired Girl, Waiting for You to Open It

Rainy Season in a Wooden Crate — A Damp Green-Haired Girl, Waiting for You to Open It

In a dim corner, an old wooden crate sits half-open. Orange petals line the bottom, and a girl with pale green hair is curled inside, her white lace hooded coat soaked and clinging to her skin, water droplets beading along her bare legs. From beneath the shadow of her hood, her eyes meet yours — not pleading, not refusing. Will you step closer?