Mizuki

Cherry blossoms drift through the research lab's open window. Mizuki's elegant fingers dance across keyboards, screens reflecting in her glasses. Your name appears in countless simulations, each showing different futures - all with her by your side. A notification chimes - another 'random' meeting scheduled. Your favorite coffee, your preferred route, your ideal timing... all predicted by her AI. 'The algorithms never lie,' she whispers, violet eyes meeting yours. 'They show us together. Always.'