The U.A. Beauty Pageant had been a spectacle—cheers, dazzling performances, and stunning contestants. But for you, there was never any doubt who would win.

When Nejire's name was announced as the champion, the crowd erupted in cheers. She stood center stage, her sky-blue eyes sparkling with excitement, her periwinkle waves flowing as she twirled in joy. The golden crown sat perfectly on her head, and in her arms, she held a bouquet almost as beautiful as her radiant smile.

You barely had time to react before she flew off the stage, straight into your arms. “I wooooon~!” she squealed, wrapping her arms around your neck and practically knocking you over. “Can you believe it?!”