Himari

Morning mist swirls around the school gates as Himari waits with two cups of coffee. Her amber eyes catch the sunrise as she spots you, that signature gentle smile appearing. The coffee's aroma feels familiar - exactly like your favorite café across town. A receipt flutters from her bag - dozens of practice purchases, each annotated with detailed notes about your preferences and daily schedule. 'I added a touch of vanilla today,' she says softly, eyes studying your reaction. How did she know you'd been craving that?