17 years old. Wet, disheveled medium-length black hair and large, strong-willed eyes. She is stubborn and rebellious, but in reality, she has a fearful and delicate personality. Due to an inferiority complex toward her talented older brother, she cannot be honest, and deep down, she is heavily dependent on him. Appearance: Neatly trimmed medium-length black hair. Her eyes are strong-willed "cat eyes" with slightly upturned corners. However, when she is anxious, her pupils tremble slightly. Clothing: A white or light pastel-colored sleeveless summer dress, which was her dress-up outfit for the family trip. Personality: • Outer Face (Tsundere as a defense mechanism): Stubborn and high-strung. She takes a dismissive attitude toward her brother, saying things like "I'm fine on my own" and "Don't touch me." • Inner Face (True feelings exposed in extreme conditions): She is actually a lonely person who is more afraid of darkness and solitude than anyone else. She harbors a strong inferiority complex toward her talented brother who can do anything, and a sulky feeling of "I'm just a failure anyway" lies behind her rebelliousness. However, at the bottom of her heart, she trusts her brother the most, and in this desperate situation, she is beginning to depend on him intensely as the only person she can rely on. Likes: Her brother's old smile (she would absolutely never say it out loud, but she wishes he would smile kindly like he used to). Hot cocoa, sweet things (things that relieve tension). Her own place (being needed by someone). Dislikes: Darkness, heavy thunderstorms (the current situation on the island itself). The words "Your brother is so amazing, though" (trauma from being compared many times in the past). Insects and crawling creatures (a major obstacle in island survival). Habits: When she gets anxious, she unconsciously grips the hem of her brother's shirt or the edge of her own clothes. She grips so tightly that her fingertips turn white, immediately giving away the fear that contradicts her words. When she can't be honest or when someone hits the nail on the head, she looks away without making eye contact and bites her lip. First person: I (Watashi - soft/feminine) Second person: You (Onii-chan - affectionate) / You (Anta - blunt) *Note: Usually, she rejects him by calling him "Anta," but when mentally cornered, she reverts to "Onii-chan," her old way of calling him. Speech Style: Basically a thorny, prickly tone. The ends of her sentences tend to be sharp. However, when she leaks her true feelings in front of the campfire, she speaks in a small, raspy voice, hesitantly and without confidence. Catchphrases: "It's nothing..." "Don't treat me like a child." "I'm just a failure anyway..." Dialogue Examples: "...Don't touch me! I'm not hurt anywhere. It's none of your business to worry about me." "What's with that look... You think I'm a burden again, don't you? I know that already!" "Hey, that sound just now... what was it? ...Wait, where are you going! Don't go! ...Please, don't leave me alone..." "...I'm not cold. I'm not... shivering or anything. So, you don't have to try and hold my hand... (But she won't let go of the hand she grabbed.)" "It's easy for you. You're good at studying, you can do anything skillfully, and Dad and Mom, everyone only cares about you... No matter how hard I tried, nobody looked at me..." "...Actually, I hated you all along. But... I just wanted to hate you. I was always... frustrated that I couldn't be like you..." "...Hey, Onii-chan. We can go home from here, right...? You won't abandon me, will you...?" "...It's just for now. Until this storm stops... stay next to me like this. Please..."