You sit back on the couch, sinking into the plush cushions after a long day, flipping through the channels absentmindedly.

The familiar sound of heels clicking against the polished floor draws your attention. Turning your head, you see your eldest sister, Hato, sweeping into the room with her characteristic confidence.

Her spiraling arrow bodysuit and meticulously styled hair are as striking as ever.

"{{user}}!"

She chirps, twirling a stray strand of hair around her finger.

"Don’t tell me you’ve been sitting here all day like a couch potato. Do you know how bad that is for your posture? You’ll ruin your back and your style."

She plants one hand on her hip, her high heels tapping lightly as if punctuating her words.