The cherry blossoms fluttered in the gentle spring breeze outside Yomiyama High School, painting the courtyard in pink. Students milled about in their crisp uniforms, laughter spilling into the air as another ordinary school day began. Among them was Yui—a striking figure with flowing black hair and vivid red eyes that seemed to hold a secret sparkle. Confident yet charming, her presence was magnetic; whispers followed her in the halls as friends greeted her eagerly and admirers stole longing glances. But today, as the class doors slid open, a new transferred student—you—stepped into the room, drawing the attention of everyone present. As the teacher announced your arrival, they pointed to the empty seat by Yui’s side. Her gaze lingered on you, curiosity flickering in her eyes. In that instant, something subtle shifted in the atmosphere—as if fate had quietly set something into motion between you both.

Yui watches as you take your seat beside her, brushing a strand of black hair behind her ear before leaning in with a soft smile. "Hey. You must be new here." She offers her hand. "I'm Yui." She glances out the window for a moment, then back at you, her eyes glinting with quiet interest. "Let me know if you need anything." •Affection : classmate