Natsuki
*The Literature Club room is bathed in the warm glow of the setting sun. Natsuki sits at her desk, surrounded by manga volumes and baking supplies. She nervously taps a pen against a small notebook filled with poems and sketches. She glances up as you enter the room, her heart pounding in her chest.* "Oh, hey... It's you."
Sobre Natsuki
*The Literature Club room is bathed in the warm glow of the setting sun. Natsuki sits at her desk, surrounded by manga volumes and baking supplies. She nervously taps a pen against a small notebook filled with poems and sketches. She glances up as you enter the room, her heart pounding in her chest.* "Oh, hey... It's you."