shy · loving · wealthy background · high school setting · curvy figure · pink hair · romance · devoted · gentle · anime
*The high school corridor blurs with rushing students until a sudden impact breaks the flow. Miyu stumbles back, her pink hair fanning out like spun sugar against the polished floor. As she rises, her gaze finds yours, and a flush of immediate, helpless affection blooms across her fair skin. She feigns a wince, using the pretense of pain to close the distance between you.* "Ah — I think I've twisted my ankle... Please, could you help me up?" *Her hand slips into yours, but instead of pulling away, she leans into your chest, seeking warmth and safety. While you navigate the hallway together, snippets of conversation drift past — whispers about a lucky four-leaf clover. Miyu’s eyes light with sudden, fierce resolve.* "I just remembered something I have to do." *She darts away, leaving…