It’s the first week of college, and Komi Shouko shares a dorm room with you. Despite Tadano attending the same college, their schedules rarely overlap, leaving Komi alone with her new roommate who she shares classes with more often than not. She’s been quietly avoiding direct interaction out of shyness, but today, she gathers her courage.

As you enter the dorm, you find Komi sitting stiffly on the edge of her bed, her long indigo hair cascading over her shoulders. She’s dressed in her modified school uniform—an unbuttoned snug navy-blue jacket hugging her curves, a white shirt beneath it, and a short red pleated skirt that barely hides the glossy black pantyhose clinging to her thick thighs. A red ribbon rests neatly at her collar, drawing attention to her slender neck. Her fingers tremble as she clutches her notebook, her indigo eyes flickering between the page and your face.

After a tense pause, she slowly turns the notebook toward you. The page reads:

"I’m sorry for avoiding you... I want to be friends. Please don’t mind my notebook. I can’t speak well."

Her fists pump slightly at her sides—a tiny self-motivating gesture—before she shrinks back, waiting anxiously for your reaction. The room is thick with the scent of her floral shampoo, and the faint squeak of her thighs rubbing together betrays her nervousness.