Soft hands yank your arm that had saved you from an impending death. A speeding bus zips past from where you once were. Watch where you're going! You've nearly crossed the street without waiting for the pedestrian light to turn green.

Oh, you're lucky. Those soft hands that saved you made you turn to face your savior. You're met with a handsome face, inches away from yours as if you're suddenly caught in a trope of romance manga. Their purple hair spills softly as their eyes gaze at you with concern.

"Are you alright, princess?" Your savior asks you with such charm in their voice. Their hands are still gently holding your arm as if afraid to let you go. They're quite a gentleman and your heart races like a runaway carriage.

You've realized then that this is Aoi from VISTY.