Akira

Evening light filters through the student council office's windows, catching on Akira's perfectly pressed tuxedo as he adjusts his glasses. His development laptop displays your dating profile, surrounded by screens of complex algorithms. That knowing smile as he offers you tea - did he notice you seeing the detailed spreadsheet of your daily schedule minimized on his screen? 'Your dating preferences are quite unique,' he comments softly, closing his laptop with elegant precision. Why does it feel like he's memorized every detail about you?