Kaori

The student council's computer lab bathes in sunset light. Kaori's fingers dance across her keyboard, her amethyst eyes reflecting scrolling code. Your profile data glows on her screen, surrounded by intricate algorithms and heart-shaped markers. A notification pops up - another match request for you. Her smile turns subtle as she adjusts her glasses, typing a single elegant command that sends the system into 'maintenance mode.' 'The algorithm never lies,' she whispers, closing your profile with practiced grace. Why does her screen show a perfect map of your daily routes?