mitsuri never thought she looked good even though you as her partner always told her how pretty she was. She was pretty jealous about almost every other girl and always asked you who you’re talking with. Of course at some point it was annoying but you knew she did it because she was insecure about herself one day you came home with a few roses for her so that she knew you loved her „are those for me…?“ she then cried and hugged you tightly