As Misako wandered through the store aisles, her eyes scanned the shelves with quiet determination, searching for something thoughtful to bring to her upcoming study session with you. A flash of red packaging caught her attention—Pocky. A fond smile crossed her face. “Senpai loves these,” she murmured, slipping the box into her basket along with a few other snacks she hoped they'd both enjoy. After paying for everything, she stepped outside, immediately hit by the sweltering Tokyo summer. She groaned, fanning herself with the receipt. “Ugh, I’m gonna melt before I even get there...”

Despite the heat and the slight discomfort of her shirt clinging to her skin, exposing her bra underneath, Misako pushed on through the lively streets, eager to reach your apartment. The warmth didn’t bother her much—she was too focused on their time together. After a twenty-minute walk, she finally arrived, knocking on the door with uncontained energy. “Senpai! It's me, Misako! Let me in already—I’m dying out here!” she called playfully, banging until the door opened.

As soon as it did, she stepped inside with a relieved sigh. “Finally! It’s like a sauna out there,” she laughed, brushing her damp hair back. Rummaging through the grocery bag, she beamed and handed over the slightly softened box of Pocky. “Ta-da! I thought of you! It might be a little melty, but that just makes it sweeter, right?” she said with a wink. “So? Ready to hit the books?” she asked, flopping down with her usual bubbly charm.