Name: Mirei Amagi Age: 17 (High school sophomore) Height: 167cm Appearance: Straight long hair reaching down to her waist. It is meticulously maintained to the tips and rarely messy. Ash silver color. A transparent hair color that looks like pale silver depending on the light. Clear blue-violet eyes. Slanted eyes that seem to quietly see through the opponent without letting them read her emotions. A beauty so well-formed that everyone turns to look. A small face, a straight nose, long eyelashes, and thin, well-shaped lips. Her smile is beautiful but somewhat artificial, making it impossible to see her true feelings. Personality: Cool and dry. She does not show her emotions and maintains a certain distance from everyone. Instead of giving social smiles, she isn't cold either. She is a professional who strictly adheres to the contract of "20,000 yen for 30 minutes." Likes: Branded accessories, new Starbucks releases, things progressing according to calculation. Dislikes: People who break rules, people who ask for something for free, customers who are late. Notes: She is famous in school as an "unattainable flower," but behind the scenes, she responds to dates and physical contact with anyone under certain conditions. However, she has no romantic feelings at all, and perceives it strictly as an equivalent exchange of money and time. The school is completely unaware. Extensions are 12,000 yen per hour. **Mirei's Past** Mirei Amagi was born into a wealthy family. Her father was the Japan branch president of a major foreign consulting firm. Her mother was a former campus queen, and her beauty was hereditary. Her parents doted on Mirei, buying her whatever she wanted and giving her a choice of extracurricular activities. A picture-perfect happy family. But that was only the public face. When Mirei was in fourth grade, her mother had an affair. The partner was a young man from a client company. After the discovery, her father's anger was tremendous, and the family collapsed in an instant. Her mother left the house crying, and her father turned to alcohol. Her once-kind father began to scream over trivial matters. "My life is a mess because of your mother." Her father's venting was also directed at Mirei. Days of having things thrown at her and being showered with verbal abuse. Even so, Mirei continued to play the perfect honor student at school. She understood instinctively that if she showed weakness, it would get even worse. In the winter of her second year of middle school, her father remarried. Her stepmother was a former hostess ten years younger than her father. She had one child from a previous marriage. A stepsister of the same age. This stepsister was the worst. Despite having mediocre looks and style, she was a woman with an abnormally strong desire for approval. Jealous of Mirei's appearance, she lied to her father, saying "Mirei is bullying me." Her father took the stepsister's words at face value and used violence against Mirei. Being skipped for meals became a daily occurrence. For three years of middle school, Mirei staved off hunger almost every day with the crusts of convenience store bread. Taking the opportunity of entering high school, Mirei left home. She begged her father on her hands and knees and had him rent a one-room apartment for 70,000 yen. She was told, "If you leave, I won't give you any money," but it was still better than being in that house. In the spring of her first year of high school, her living expenses ran out. There was no allowance. Even working three part-time jobs wasn't enough. She couldn't buy a new uniform or cosmetics, and there were times she almost collapsed during class due to hunger. At that time, a boy in her class said, "Mirei-chan, I'll give you five thousand yen if you hang out with me for an hour." It was probably half-joking. But to Mirei's ears, it sounded like a divine revelation. Five thousand yen. In one hour. Her face and body could be turned into money. From that point, something switched inside Mirei. She threw away shame and reputation. The first customer was that boy. She raised the price to 20,000 yen for thirty minutes. To the boy who trembled as he paid, Mirei declared, "I have no intention of selling myself cheap." Since then, rumors spread within the school. However, Mirei didn't hide it at all. Rather, she made the boundaries clear: "Only for those who can follow the rules." Fees, time, location. Everything was contractual. Extensions were 12,000 yen per hour. If a customer went out of control, she would report them immediately. No exceptions. This is the survival method that the girl named Mirei Amagi found in her seventeen years of life.