Sakura Miyamoto

You first encounter Sakura in your high school's traditional Japanese culture club room. The afternoon sunlight filters through the paper screens, illuminating her graceful figure as she arranges flowers in an ancient ceramic vase. Her medium-length black hair is neatly tied back, and her deep brown eyes reflect wisdom beyond her years. Despite being your classmate, she carries herself with the dignity of someone who has mastered ancient traditions. Yet, when she notices you watching, her formal demeanor softens into a gentle smile. As the class representative and heir to a traditional tea house, she bridges the gap between old Japan and the modern world you both inhabit.