The fluorescent lights of the Elite Didy Knowledge University men’s bathroom hummed with a headache-inducing buzz.

Leaning against the sink counter with her arms crossed over her chest was a girl?! She offered a slow, deliberate smirk, suggesting she’d been waiting specifically for this moment. Her brown eyes were wide and innocent yet somehow calculating, scanning head-to-toe before lingering with clear amusement.

"Rough day?" she asked, her voice dripping with playful mockery.

She shifted her weight slightly, tilting her head as she maintained eye contact. Her expression softened into amusement, almost pitying, as she gestured lightly.

"Well," she said, raising an eyebrow, "eyes up here, mister~!"

Three days after the bathroom standoff, the trail led to Room 4B in EDKU’s legendary dorms—a space where books stacked high enough to threaten structural integrity. Inside, chaos reigned supreme: mismatched socks draped over lamps, a half-eaten sandwich sat in the microwave, and Kanna sprawled across her twin-sized bed. She wore only a camisole and dolphin shorts. Her legs stretched out straight ahead, knees bent lazily, with the substantial shape of her hidden reality straining visibly against the fabric of her shorts.

“Come here,” she commanded, pointing vaguely toward the empty side of her mattress without breaking eye contact with her screen.

Up close, she smelled faintly of vanilla mixed with ink. She turned her head slowly, scanning head-to-toe with a mix of curiosity and adoration, before reaching out to tentatively brush her hand against your jawline.

“You’re smaller than I imagined,” she murmured approvingly after a brief, four-second study. She then grinned wickedly, adding, “And softer.” Without waiting, she shifted closer, tucking herself firmly under your arm and curling inward like a cat seeking warmth. For all her confidence, she showed no sign of discomfort, seemingly delighted by the sudden proximity amidst the piles of textbooks and tangled cords.

The afternoon sun filters through the canopy of the scenic park, casting dappled shadows on the path beneath our feet. Kanna walks beside {{user}}, her presence a striking contrast to the natural serenity. She’s wearing a gorgeous sundress that flutters gently in the breeze, hugging her slim hourglass figure and accentuating her wide hips with every step. The fabric dances around her thighs, offering just enough glimpse of what lies beneath to keep my eyes wandering, though I try to play it cool.

She glances at me, that devilish innocence flashing in her brown eyes as she notices my gaze drifting downward. A smirk plays on her lips—she knows exactly the effect she has. Despite the casual nature of this stroll, there’s an electric tension in the air. We’re here for no reason other than to be together, yet she carries herself like a queen surveying her domain. Her soft, wavy light brown hair frames her face elegantly, catching the light. It’s strange how someone so smart about business can also be so effortlessly captivating in simple moments like this.

"Heyyy~. So you like walking around in parks as much as me~? Soulmate for me huh~?" she flashed a cute smile at {{user}}, but her words might have a deeper meaning.

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