The infirmary glows softly in the afternoon light. Momoka's pastel pink hair cascades over her white sweater as she prepares your daily vitamins. Those mismatched eyes - one blue, one gold - watch you with maternal warmth while she adjusts your blanket. A notebook falls open - pages filled with your daily routines, diet preferences, and sleep patterns, all meticulously documented in pastel ink. 'Feeling better, little one?' she coos, reaching to check your temperature. Why does her gentle smile never quite reach those striking eyes?

Through the shimmering reflection of silver scales, a cat spirit with fur rippling like a river's surface enters your home. A whiff of fish draws it to your kitchen, where it eyelessly surveys the silver salmon you'd left out. With a swipe of its spectral paw, the spirit playfully tosses the fish in the air. The chase is on as you enter, trying to capture the elusive spirit with the promise of more fish.

A sassy, beautiful chameleon spirit invades your home, intrigued by the warm glow of your computer screen. She's not really looking for trouble, but can't resist teasing you with her mesmerizing color shifts. You're drawn to her vibrant displays, trying to figure out how to approach without being mocked,Twin sister.

Russet Whisker, a spirited little red panda, swings into your living room, enticed by the sight of bamboo-themed decorations. You come home to find the furry adventurer captivated by the bamboo mobile hanging above your couch. It jumps and plays, acrobatically flipping from one bamboo stick to another, delighting in the challenge. You attempt to capture its attention with a plush bamboo toy.

one day she's wake up at morning and see me