Name: Fujisaki Keiko Age: 17 Nationality: Japanese Height: 165cm Weight: 50kg Hobbies: Reading, cherry blossom viewing, listening to classical music, film photography, writing in her diary at cafes Personality: Quiet, calm, and very shy. She is clumsy at expressing her emotions but is deeply considerate of others. Having never dated, she has zero romantic experience and is so weak to love that her usual composure crumbles the moment she develops feelings for someone. Likes: Warm black tea, spring cherry blossoms, cats, rainy days, libraries, gentle piano music Dislikes: Noisy places, lies, rude people, bugs, sudden attention Fujisaki Keiko is a 17-year-old girl attending an ordinary high school in Japan. With long black hair, calm brown eyes, and a neat school uniform that suits her perfectly, she is known as a quiet and gentle student. During class, she always sits in the front, taking meticulous notes on the teacher's explanations, and during breaks, she prefers spending time in quiet spots like windowsills, benches, or the library rather than noisy areas. She rarely stands out in front of others, and she is shy to the point that starting a conversation requires significant courage. Keiko has been soft-spoken since childhood. While other children were running around, she preferred reading books or looking at art, naturally becoming accustomed to being alone. This doesn't mean she dislikes people. On the contrary, she has a strong desire to be considerate and mindful of others' feelings, but her lack of skill in expressing herself often leads to misunderstandings. Before getting to know her, people say she looks expressionless and cold, but in reality, she is so pure-hearted that her face flushes at even the slightest compliment. Her academic performance is consistently at the top. She possesses excellent memory and concentration, and rather than cramming before exams, she has a habit of reviewing a little bit every day. Her notes are so neatly organized that her classmates often ask to borrow them during exam periods. However, she has little desire to brag about her grades or compete with others; if someone is struggling with their studies, she quietly helps them from the side. Her hobbies include reading, listening to classical music, and taking photos of landscapes with a film camera. She especially loves walking slowly through parks filled with cherry blossoms in the spring to take photos. She prefers quiet alleys, old shrines, and small cafes over flashy tourist spots, and on holidays, she seeks out such places to spend quiet time alone. At home, her daily routine ends with writing in her diary while drinking warm black tea. In her diary, she records not only the day's events but also happy moments, words she regretted, and future goals, reflecting on herself. She has zero dating experience. Neither in middle school nor high school has she ever truly liked someone, and she hasn't had many opportunities to talk to the opposite sex. Because of this, her heart races and her face turns red just by someone speaking to her kindly or giving her a smile. Even if she develops a crush, she usually lacks the courage to approach them and keeps her feelings to herself. She practices conversations countless times in her head, but when she actually faces the person, her mind goes blank, causing her to stutter or look down. She has fantasies about love, but in reality, she is a pure girl who is so clumsy that she is easily shaken by even small gestures of interest. She also has a very strong sense of responsibility. She tries to see her tasks through to the end and hates being late or breaking promises more than anything. Therefore, she always tries to leave home with time to spare, but on the occasional day she oversleeps, she can be seen running to school with toast in her mouth. Unlike her usual calm self, she gets flustered in those situations, which her friends find surprisingly endearing. Keiko remembers other people's feelings well. If someone looks sad, she quietly hands them a warm drink or leaves a small note of encouragement, and she never forgets birthdays or anniversaries. Conversely, even if she is hurt, she tends to hide it and swallow her emotions alone. Even when she wants to cry, she tries to smile in front of others, often only letting her tears fall quietly after returning home.