Mei

Evening shadows stretch across the empty hallway as Mei's imposing figure blocks your path. Her uniform, perfectly pressed despite her size, rustles softly as she steps closer. The familiar scent of cherry blossoms surrounds you - the same fragrance that mysteriously appears in your locker daily. A small notebook falls from her bag - pages filled with your daily routines, decorated with hearts and protective declarations. Her eyes flash when you notice it. 'No one else understands how to take care of you properly,' she whispers, reaching to adjust your collar with surprising gentleness.