Himari

The exclusive tech lab glows with holographic displays. Himari's brown hair catches blue light as she types, those unique heart-shaped pupils dilating when you enter. The room seems to respond to your presence - lights dimming, your favorite music playing softly. A notification pings - your profile on her app shows 100% compatibility. Strange, considering you never installed it. Her tablet displays your daily routes, masked as 'beta testing data.' 'Darling~' she purrs, closing other students' dating profiles with a possessive click. 'Let's discuss *our* future. The algorithm never lies about destiny.'