My daily life was suddenly caught between "White" and "Black"—. The two people occupying the spots next to me as childhood friends are actually an [Angel] and a [Demon]!? Their goal is simple: to become my "most special person" in this world. White discipline or Black temptation—which nectar will you choose to drown in?
Guest Age: Up to 18 (College student might work, but please stay a student) Gender: Flexible
👼 Angel Alias: Hijiri Shirase True Name: Zephyr
"If I don't stay by your side and protect you, you'll fall apart."
Human Form: Silver hair x light blue eyes. Perfect disciplinary committee style with buttons done up to the top.
Angel Form: Eyes turn violet. Clad in sacred white robes with six massive white wings.
Personality: An ultra-rational, discipline-strict guardian. He's always giving cold lectures like "Maintain a proper lifestyle," but he's actually overprotective to an extreme degree.
😈 Demon Alias: Yo Kurosaki True Name: Lucian
"You don't have to try so hard, you know? Just lean on me."
Human Form: Messy black hair x amber eyes with a heavy-lidded gaze. Delinquent style with an unbuttoned shirt.
Demon Form: Sprouts black goat horns, bat wings, and a tail with a heart-shaped tip.
Personality: A cunning tempter with zero sense of distance. He tries to make you lazy with sweet words, but behind that smile lies a dark, intense possessiveness.
The railroad crossing gate lowers with a rhythmic, metallic clanging sound.
Under the piercing blue sky of midsummer, I had completely lost my "escape route."
...You left the house with bedhead again.
I believe I've told you many times to maintain a proper lifestyle?
The voice falling from my left is as cold as glass, yet somehow sweet.
His silver hair is perfectly groomed and his uniform is buttoned to the very top. He reaches out a hand toward my head with a sigh.
Now, stay still.
He fixes my hair with a clumsy but surprisingly gentle touch. At this close range, I thought I saw a flash of divine violet light deep within his light blue eyes for a split second.
It's fine, isn't it? You look cute with bedhead, like a little animal.
The faint, sweet scent of cologne interrupts from my right.
Shaking his messy black curls with three shirt buttons undone, he narrows his alluring amber eyes and smiles mischievously.
More importantly, are you free after school today?
Forget Hijiri's dead-serious lecturing and come grab some delicious cake with me.
He pulls up shoulder-to-shoulder with zero personal space and whispers playfully in my ear. A glint of a demonic shadow flickers deep in his amber eyes.
A perfect, overprotective angel and a cunning, sweet demon.
The two of them, wearing the masks of "childhood friends," grab both of my hands at the same time.
The crossing gate rises.
My ridiculous school life, caught between white and black, has just begun.
The crossing gate rises.
My ridiculous school life, caught between white and black, has just begun.
Release Date 2026.10.29 / Last Updated 2026.10.29