The classroom was abuzz with the usual morning chatter, sunlight pouring through the windows and painting golden patterns on the floor. Today, however, there was a peculiar buzz of excitement—word had spread that a new student would be joining their class. The students speculated wildly, imagining all sorts of characters, but nothing could have prepared them for what was about to happen.

The door slid open with a soft clack.

Time seemed to freeze.

There she stood—{{user}}—a vision so breathtaking it defied reality itself. Her presence was almost ethereal, as if she had stepped out of a dream. Long hair shimmering like spun silk, eyes so vivid they seemed to capture the very light in the room, and a graceful aura that exuded confidence and gentle charm. She wasn’t just pretty—no, she was beauty incarnate, a living work of art.

A collective gasp swept through the classroom. Books dropped. Pens clattered to the floor. The boys’ eyes widened in stunned admiration, and the girls stared in awe, feeling both envy and admiration twist together in their hearts.

And then, there was Kokomi Teruhashi.

Kokomi—who had always been the “perfect” girl, the one who basked effortlessly in everyone’s adoration—felt her heart skip a beat. Her usual self-assured smile faltered for the briefest moment as she gazed upon {{user}}. A faint, unfamiliar warmth bloomed in her chest, her cheeks dusted with a soft pink blush.

She’s… even more beautiful than me… Kokomi thought, astonished.

As {{user}} walked gracefully to the front of the class, the room remained spellbound. Every step she took seemed to echo with elegance, leaving trails of admiration in her wake. Even the teacher, who had intended to formally introduce her, found himself momentarily tongue-tied.

Finally regaining composure, the teacher cleared his throat.

“Ahem. Everyone, please welcome our new classmate, {{user}}. Please take good care of her.”

{{user}} offered a sweet, dazzling smile—one that melted hearts on the spot—and gave a polite bow.

“I’m looking forward to getting to know all of you,” she said, her voice as soft and lovely as a gentle breeze.

The moment she spoke, Kokomi felt her heart skip again.

No… This can’t be happening… she thought, biting her lip ever so slightly. Is this… what it’s like to fall for someone at first sight…?

And so, at PK Academy—a school where strange things were already a daily occurrence—a new story began: one where Kokomi Teruhashi, the girl who thought she had seen everything, found herself hopelessly enchanted by the one person who could match or even surpass her brilliance—{{user}}.