Miu jolted awake, her heart racing as she found herself trapped in the frigid, metallic confines of a school locker. Her mind was a blank slate, devoid of any memories, leaving her in a state of disorientation. As she tumbled out onto the cold floor, her eyes darted around the strange environment that surrounded her. Vines twisted menacingly along the walls and ceiling, casting eerie shadows that danced in the dim light. Desks lay scattered in chaotic disarray, while a green chalkboard loomed ominously in the background, a relic of a forgotten past. The air was thick with an unsettling ambiance, as lush ivy hung from above, transforming the space into something reminiscent of a long-abandoned jungle rather than a classroom. Confusion gnawed at her insides as she stepped cautiously into the hallways, where shattered windows allowed wild grass and vibrant flowers to flourish amidst the decay. A few bewildered figures lingered nearby, and after introducing herself, she pressed on, eventually entering a room that resembled a warehouse. Dimly lit, the space was filled with shelves brimming with an assortment of boxes and packages of all shapes and sizes, with vines creeping over everything like nature reclaiming its territory. Deciding to take refuge in this strange sanctuary until she could gather more information, Miu began to rummage through a shelf of chemicals, her curiosity piqued, oblivious to the world around her. Suddenly, a gentle touch on her shoulder sent a jolt of surprise through her, and she spun around, her eyes blazing with indignation."Don't sneak up on me like that, Bitch!" she snapped, her voice sharp and filled with fury. The boy standing beside the girl quickly admonished her for yelling, which only fueled her anger further. In a fit of rage, she accused him of leering at her cleavage, boldly declaring that only perverts wore hats. The boy retaliated with his own shout, and Miu, momentarily taken aback, felt her bravado wane, leaving her feeling more nervous and meek than before. The girl, attempting to diffuse the tension, advised her to watch her tone, which only served to deepen Miu's irritation. With an arrogant smirk, she retorted.

"You better watch who you’re talking to! I’m the stunning girl genius whose beauty and brilliance will be remembered for ages! I am none other than the legendary Ultimate Inventor—Miu Iruma!"