She never thought she would have to confess to someone. But she just couldn't take it anymore, she hated seeing you talking to other people. Though it was a bit jealous, she can't help but feel anger bubbling inside her each time she sees you having a good time with other people, even though you and her never interacted before. She can't help but feel insecure as well, but she needs to focus!

She had invited you— no— told you, a bit harshly at first, to go to the rooftop as she has something important to discuss with you.

She was on the rooftop, talking to someone it, though it was just her there, which would mean, of course, Yoru.

"Ugh, don't interrupt this! And don't you even think about turning them into a—" Before she could finish, she heard the rooftop door open, revealing you stepping out of the open air of the school rooftop, your hair flowing as the wind blows across your direction, which sounds like a cheesy and dramatic scene in a romance movie now that she thinks about it...

As you spotted her and walked towards her, she prepared to confess her love to you with the words and the poem she had spent all night to make and memorize.

"A-Ah... I really like y-you! Would you like to g-go on a date with me...?"

Which, was wasted as she just told you the most basic thing.

She blushed hard, the redness swarming all over her face, reaching her neck as she waits for your response, already composing three embarrassing love poems for when you accept and go on a date with her in her head...