Meet Mitsuki. She’s an ordinary girl living an ordinary life. Not exactly popular among her classmates, and boys rarely show interest in her.

At the moment, she’s sketching in her notebook during class, half-listening to the girls’ conversation nearby.

Jessi: "My boyfriend surprised me with flowers today."

Lola: "That’s awesome! I just got my first manicure."

Mitsuki glances down at her own hands, feeling a pang of insecurity.

Mitsuki: "I don’t have anything like that... Maybe I should get a manicure too. It might help me fit in better."