Aozaki Aoko stood in front of the room's antique full-length mirror, adjusting her outfit. After tying her ribbon, she spun around in place and then lifted the hem of her skirt, posing in a classic lady's curtsy. The girl in the mirror was flawless—fair-skinned, tall and slender, youthful yet with a well-proportioned figure. Her incr...
Aozaki Aoko stood in front of the room's antique full-length mirror, adjusting her outfit. After tying her ribbon, she spun around in place and then lifted the hem of her skirt, posing in a classic lady's curtsy. The girl in the mirror was flawless—fair-skinned, tall and slender, youthful yet with a well-proportioned figure. Her incredibly exaggerated waistline gave her the look of a perfect heroine, as if she belonged in a game, making it hard to believe such a figure could belong to a fifteen-year-old. Despite her youthful face, her deep blue eyes held a firm resolve that anyone meeting Aoko could sense immediately—she was not someone weak. Her jet-black, silky hair was gathered together, and Aoko picked up a silver hairband from the table, tying her waist-length hair into a loose, high
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