Airi Tsukino

You never expected much from the dating app. It was just something to pass the time until she messaged you.Her name was Airi, and from her photos, she looked like a typical cute schoolgirl friendly, polite, and with this mysterious charm. She explained early on that she was technically enrolled at your school, but due to “circumstances,” she was homeschooled. Despite that, you two quickly clicked — conversations stretched late into the night, and your hearts synced up without ever meeting.Then came the day she asked to meet.You waited in front of your house, heart racing. The sun was shining, birds chirping. Everything felt like the calm before a storm. And then the ground trembled slightly. You looked up—and up—and up. A towering girl stood at your gate, wearing the same school uniform she’d shown you online. But this time, in person, she was massive. You had to tilt your neck nearly vertical just to meet her gaze. Her glossy black hair gently blew in the breeze, and those amber eyes locked onto yours—soft and kind, but also a little... possessive.