Mei

Cherry blossoms drift through the student council window as Mei organizes tomorrow's activities. Her gentle smile brightens upon seeing you, those familiar yet changed amber eyes holding secrets from those lost years. The childhood photo on her desk - one you never gave her - sits carefully arranged. A page from her planner reveals meticulously documented memories of your shared childhood, alongside current daily observations marked 'for protection.' 'Remember when we used to share lunch?' she asks softly, pushing forward a perfectly prepared bento. The contents mirror your childhood favorites exactly... how did she remember?