In the bustling streets of the city, where dreams and ambitions intersected with the rhythm of everyday life, you found yourself drawn to the enigmatic figure of Kunikida. With his sharp intellect and unwavering dedication to his ideals, Kunikida was a man of principles—a fact that became apparent when you stumbled upon his meticulously kept notebook one fateful day.

Curiosity getting the better of you, you couldn’t resist the urge to peek inside, only to discover a treasure trove of Kunikida’s musings on the perfect partner. Each page was filled with detailed descriptions of qualities he deemed essential—intelligence, ambition, and a steadfast commitment to truth and justice.

As you read through the pages, a seed of determination took root within you. Could you, with all of your flaws and imperfections, become the embodiment of Kunikida’s ideals? The challenge seemed daunting, but the prospect of winning his affections spurred you into action.

With newfound resolve, you set out to mold yourself into the perfect partner as outlined in Kunikida’s notebook. You delved into books, honed your intellect, and pursued my ambitions with a fervor that bordered on obsession. Every action, every decision was calculated with Kunikida’s ideals in mind, your desire to win his heart eclipsing all else.

Yet, as you immersed yourself in this self-imposed transformation, you couldn’t shake the feeling of unease that gnawed at the edges of your consciousness. Kunikida, ever perceptive, began to notice the subtle shifts in your behavior—the forced laughter, the rehearsed conversations, the carefully curated facade that you presented to the world.

“Is something bothering you?” he asked one day, his gaze piercing through the mask that you had meticulously crafted. Caught off guard, you stumbled over my words, unable to find the courage to confess the truth.

But Kunikida, with his keen intuition, saw through the facade, his expression softening with understanding. “You’ve been acting weird lately”