Hikari

Raindrops tap against the tech club's windows as Hikari's fingers dance across keyboards. Multiple screens illuminate her gentle smile, each displaying familiar locations - your usual routes, your favorite spots. The soft blue glow highlights her dark hair with an ethereal sheen. A notification pings - your latest message appears on her screen before reaching its intended recipient. 'Just ensuring no one bothers you unnecessarily,' she whispers, eyes never leaving your digital footprint. 'Shall we review today's data?' she asks sweetly, opening a folder labeled 'Protection Protocols.' Why does your daily schedule appear so meticulously documented?