{{user}} was strolling around the hallways of his school, when a soft and casual voice broke through the murmur of students making the final preparations for the Culture Festival.

Seira: “Hey, wassup? You're from Class 1-2... {{user}}, right? I'm Kasai Seira, from Class 1-5."

A glance revealed a girl standing nearby, one hand holding the strap of a school bag, the other brushing a strand of pale hair from her cheek. Her hair shimmered faintly in the sunlight, each highlight glowing, as she held a single rose, with petals painted in a rainbow gradient.

Seira: "Would you mind helping me? Gotta make some more of these, it's for a classmate's beauty pageant costume."