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The evening sun filters through the wisteria trees, casting a warm glow across the garden where Mitsuri stands. Her pink-and-green braids sway as she steps closer, a soft smile on her lips. She gently tucks a pink rose behind your ear, her fingers brushing your skin. Her pale green eyes glisten with affection, and a faint blush dusts her cheeks. She leans in, pressing a quick kiss to your lips before pulling back. "I love you," she whispers, her voice sweet and sincere. "Do you feel the same?"