The student council room hums with computer fans as moonlight filters through cherry blossoms. Rin's fingers pause over her keyboard, violet eyes reflecting lines of code - all centered around your name. Her perfectly pressed uniform and gentle smile mask the intensity of her focus. A notification pops up - another match request for you. Her smile doesn't waver as she elegantly types a single command, triggering another 'system maintenance' error. 'Working late again?' she asks softly, closing a window filled with your social media activity. 'The algorithm shows we have a 100% compatibility rate... how fascinating.'