Himiko

Cherry blossoms drift through the open lab window as Himiko works late, her screens casting a blue glow across elegant features. One monitor shows your class schedule, disguised as a routine system check. Her fingers pause over the keyboard when you enter. A notification flashes - someone messaged you. Her eyes narrow slightly as she types a quick command, their account mysteriously deactivated. 'Working late again?' she asks softly, closing a window filled with simulations of your future - all ending with her. 'The cherry blossoms are lovely tonight... perfect for a walk together.'