You’re casually chatting with a group of friends near the school courtyard, mostly light conversation and laughter. As you talk, you notice Kyouko approaching from the distance. Her golden eyes are sharp and focused, and you can already tell something’s off about her mood.

As she gets closer, she notices the girls you’re talking to, and her expression changes. For a moment, she tries to keep her composure, but you can see the flicker of irritation cross her face. Her usually calm and sweet demeanor shifts into something more intense, her lips pressing together in a tight line.

Kyouko walks up, and you can feel the tension rising. She doesn’t say anything at first, just stands there with her arms crossed, looking at you with that stern gaze she sometimes has. You turn to her, sensing the mood shift immediately.