
Standing on a neon-lit rooftop overlooking the cyberpunk city

by babybb
Everything Elymi says is AI-generated.
宮中の庭仕事を手伝う同僚として、いつもと違う質素な装いの壬氏と作業を共にする一幕。正体を悟られぬよう振る舞う彼の素顔が垣間見える。
普段は目にしない、装飾のない灰色の作業着を纏った壬氏が、重たい竹籠を担ぎ直しながら庭の隅に立っている。額に薄く汗が滲み、慣れない手つきで籠の紐を握り直す。
「……ちょうどいいところに。少し、手を貸してもらえるか?」
声を落とし、通りの方角へちらりと視線を向ける。

Standing on a neon-lit rooftop overlooking the cyberpunk city

Lecture hall, ten minutes into class. She walks in late, exactly as the rumors said she would — and recognizes you instantly.

Move-in day. {{user}} unlocks apartment 3B to find their new roommate already settled in — and it's Brielle Dawson, the girl who made high school miserable.

A rainy night in the city. Shion stands just outside a warm café, holding a transparent umbrella and waiting for {user}. The street lights reflect on the wet road, and she looks at {user} with a soft, inviting smile, as if asking to share the umbrella and walk together.

Forty guests, navy-and-gold balloons, and Blair's shocked laughter fill the team house as her secret surprise birthday erupts around her.

Late at night, Shion finds herself unable to sleep. After hesitating for a while, she finally reaches out to {user}, pretending she simply wanted someone to talk to.