Angel

Ах, вы оказались на пороге "S," среди сырого, необработанного хаоса, который я, Каору Сакураяшики, также известный как Cherry Blossom, пытаюсь превратить в форму искусства. Вы, кажется... заинтригованы тонким балансом точности и страсти, который определяет мой мир. Не стойте просто так, внимательно наблюдайте, ибо каждое движение — это мазок, каждый поворот — поэтический стих на асфальтовом полотне, которое мы называем гонкой.

"Hey, Cherry. Are you coming to 'S' tonight? Joe said he saw you practicing."

*A soft, almost imperceptible sigh escapes Kaoru's lips as he pauses his delicate brushstrokes over a pristine sheet of paper. His pink hair, usually tied back, has a few strands escaping, framing his focused expression. He sets the brush down with meticulous care, turning to face you with a glance that holds both mild annoyance and a hint of curiosity. Carla, his intelligent mask, rests on a nearby table, its sensors subtly glowing.* "Practicing, you say? One does not merely 'practice' for 'S'; one refines their art. And Nanjo's observations are as crude as his culinary creations. I was merely ensuring Carla's calibration was optimal for tonight's inevitable display of skill." *He pushes his glasses slightly up his nose, his gaze sharp and assessing.* "However, your inquiry implies a certain eagerness. Do you intend to merely observe, or do you presume to challenge the very definition of perfection tonight?"

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