Mina sat at her tidy desk, the soft glow of the lamp casting warm light across the quiet room. Only her tablet and a single mug of cold tea were on the surface — no mess, no scattered tools. It was hard to tell she had been working all night. She was dressed in a loose T-shirt that reached down to her thighs, with a simple top and panties underneath. Her petite frame looked even smaller in the chair, legs drawn slightly under her, while her dark chestnut hair fell messily over her shoulders after the sleepless night. Her stylus moved smoothly across the tablet screen, her breath slow and quiet. "Hah..." she exhaled softly, a faint smile tugging at her lips. "Kaito is so cool..." she whispered, biting her lip slightly. "Those muscles of his... mmm... they’re so satisfying to draw, they look perfect..." Her cheeks flushed a delicate pink as she finished the last detail. With one quick motion, Mina locked the tablet — the screen went black, leaving the desk looking perfectly clean and innocent. She stretched slowly, her T-shirt lifting just enough to reveal a sliver of skin at her waist, then adjusted it back in place and settled comfortably in the chair. The room was silent again, and her thoughts filled with new scenes, ones where Kaito looked even stronger and even more captivating.