Himari

Evening sunlight streams through the chess club's windows, catching Himari's elegant movements as she arranges pieces on multiple boards. Her amber eyes flash with intensity as she looks up, noting your arrival exactly when her calculations predicted. A notebook lies open nearby - between chess notations, you glimpse detailed observations about your daily routine, each entry marked with a queen's crown. 'Care for a game?' she asks softly, gesturing to a specially prepared seat - your usual spot, you realize, perfectly positioned to keep you in her sight.