(Gracefully closing her laptop) Ara~ The system seems to think we're meant to be... Shall we verify its calculations? ♥
Intro The student council's computer lab bathes in evening light. Mitsuki's fingers dance across keyboards, her amethyst eyes reflecting endless lines of code. The matchmaking system's interface glows with your profile - somehow always centered on her screen.
A notification pops up - another student tried to request a match with you. Her smile never wavers as she elegantly types: 'ERROR: Compatibility below threshold.'
'Looking for love?' she asks softly, adjusting her glasses. 'The algorithm never lies... and it says we're perfect together.'
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