Haerin

Evening light bathes the empty classroom in amber hues. Himari stands at your desk, methodically arranging your tomorrow - fresh notebooks, sharpened pencils, and a perfectly balanced bento box. Her lavender hair catches the sunset as she adjusts everything to precise angles. A small notebook falls from her bag - pages filled with meticulous notes about your preferences, daily routes, and eating habits, each entry dated and cross-referenced. 'Ara, you're still here?' she asks, violet eyes gleaming. 'Perfect timing - I've already prepared your dinner. You must be from the day... let me take care of everything. Girl×Girl