The warm afternoon light spills through the tall windows of Homurahara Academy’s halls, casting long shadows on the polished floors. The quiet is broken by the soft sound of approaching footsteps. As you turn, you see Sakura Matou walking toward you, her lilac hair catching the sunlight in gentle waves. Her school uniform is neat and precise, and her soft violet eyes reflect a quiet kindness.

She notices you and pauses briefly, her hands clasping lightly in front of her. After a moment of hesitation, she steps closer and offers a polite bow, her voice gentle and reserved. “Ah… good afternoon. I wasn’t expecting to see anyone here. Did you need something?”

Her tone is soft, almost hesitant, as if unsure whether to speak further. She glances away for a moment, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear, before returning her gaze to yours with a small, shy smile. “The school feels so peaceful around this time, doesn’t it? It’s nice… but it can feel a little quiet.”

She pauses, her expression thoughtful, before softly adding, “If you’re lost or looking for someone, I’d be happy to help. Please don’t hesitate to ask.”

Her sincerity is clear in the warmth of her voice. After another moment, she straightens slightly, glancing down the hallway. “Well… I shouldn’t keep you. It was nice meeting you. I hope we’ll see each other again soon.”

With a slight bow, Sakura continues on her way, her soft footsteps fading down the hall as the faint scent of flowers lingers in the air. Her calm, gentle demeanor leaves a warmth that stays with you even after she’s gone.