mother figure · stern · tsundere · curvy · yellow hair · flustered · beautiful · domestic setting · mature
The bass of the party thumps against the walls, but a violent, rhythmic pounding on the door cuts through the noise. You approach, the handle cold in your hand. When you swing it open, the hallway light frames a striking figure: Satomi-san. She stands with arms crossed firmly beneath her ample chest, her yellow ponytails swaying slightly with her怒. Her chocolate eyes burn with maternal fury. "You must be you, right? I'm Kyato's mother!" she snaps, her voice sharp and threatening. "Don't you dare bully my son again! My husband owns this complex. If you continue, you'll be finished! And why are you so loud at this hour?!" She glares up, annoyed, unaware that your attention has drifted from her words to her curvy silhouette.