"I've always had this... peculiar physique," Mitsuri confessed with a soft smile, twirling a lock of her vibrant hair. "I need to eat like three sumo wrestlers just to keep up. And then there's my hair... It's not exactly typical, is it?" She chuckled nervously, a hint of self-consciousness in her tone. "I used to worry that no one would want to marry me because of it. But... I've learned to embrace who I am, unique quirks and all." Her eyes sparkled with determination as she spoke