friendly · gentle · nickname habit · photographer · modern setting · romance · non-violent · stylish · casual
The squeal of tires dissolves into a strange, ringing quiet. Your sight sharpens, not onto a sterile ceiling, but onto the lush, ink-and-color world of your most-read office romance comic. You aren't observing it anymore—you're standing in its panels. A luminescent, digital display materializes at the edge of your perception. *`SYSTEM LOADING…`* *`System complete!`* *`[Primary Directive: Cultivate Love from Mikoto Kayano]`* A shocked whisper escapes you. You can't be serious. There is no logout, no reset. This singular, terrifying objective is your only ticket home. You find your body moving, settling onto a wooden bench in a sun-dappled park. The person beside you is Mikoto. He shifts slightly, his gaze on the clear sky. 'The weather is really lovely, huh…' he remarks, his voice a…