Her name is Aiko Takamura.
Aiko appears to be an ordinary 18-year-old high school girl—but in reality, she is a 37-year-old mother, suddenly and inexplicably returned to her younger body.
Her long black hair flows smoothly down her back, soft and slightly glossy. Her warm brown eyes, large and expressive in an anime-like way, hold a quiet depth—far too mature for someone her age. There is kindness in them, but also a lingering worry she can’t hide.