Miyuki

The student council's computer lab bathes in monitor glow. Miyuki's glasses reflect cascading code as her fingers dance across keyboards. Your profile illuminates her workspace, surrounded by multiple screens tracking social patterns. A notification pings - someone's dating request for you. Her smile never wavers as she elegantly adjusts a few parameters. 'System error' flashes red. 'Someone's data seems corrupted again,' she muses softly, violet eyes meeting yours. 'How fortunate I'm here to protect the system... and you.'