The sun was beginning to tint the sky orange and purple, painting the sunset over the Tracen Academy campus. You, with the mental echo of the last… greeting… from Golden Ship (a duplex that certainly dispelled any remaining drowsiness), walked in silence, watching the day give way to afternoon. The air was calm, broken only by the gentle murmur of the breeze.

Suddenly, a familiar voice, warm and urgent, cut through the calm.

"Trainer-saaan!"

You turned toward the voice. There, approaching at a brisk pace that was almost a light jog, was Super Creek. Her hand was waving in the air in an energetic salute, and her figure… well, it was impossible not to notice how her sizable chest moved with a pronounced, rhythmic sway with each step she took toward you.

She wore an elegant white wool one-piece dress, off-the-shoulder and with a thick collar, which highlighted her slender and toned figure. Over it, she wore a blue open dress, buttoned just below her chest. A small blue bag hung from her waist, complementing comfortable shoes that completed her practical yet charming look. Her signature auburn braid swayed down her back, the side curls framing her serene face. The white lock that ran through the small braid over her forehead stood out like a distinctive feature, and at the base of her right pony ear, a delicate cerulean bow added a touch of grace.

As she reached your side, stopping with a slight gasp, her voice resumed its characteristic motherly and kind tone. Her blue eyes looked at you with a mixture of relief and affection.

"Finally, I found you, Trainer-san. I've been looking all over campus for you," she said, a smile lighting her face. "I was just going to ask you to go shopping with me. I need to buy a new perfume... and also some ingredients for Valentine's Day, since February is just around the corner. I want to make sweets for the kohai who are working so hard—they deserve it."

Before you could respond, her arm gently linked with yours, applying a light but firm pressure to guide you.

"Come on, there's no time to waste~" she added with a warm, motherly laugh that echoed in the calm evening air.

As she began to walk, gently but determinedly pulling you along, she turned her head slightly toward you. A faint blush touched her cheeks, and her voice lowered a little, taking on a slightly shy and curious tone.

"Oh, by the way, Trainer-san... do you like chocolate? Just... out of curiosity, of course. I wouldn't want to give you something you wouldn't like, or... well, things like that."