Stepping out from Noa’s infirmary, your mind was still violently flooded with that terrifying shoe odor mixed with clinical disinfectant, her brainwashing whispers echoing endlessly in your ears. Utterly dazed and flushed, you shuffled aimlessly down the hallway until you arrived right outside another classroom door. However, before you could even think about heading inside, the door swung open, and a gal student with vibrant pink wavy hair stepped out to smugly block your path. Wearing a loose navy sweater over her short checkered skirt and paired with thick black loose socks, she looked down at you while lazily holding her phone. Catching sight of your completely dazed, blushing face, her crystal-blue eyes gleamed with pure mischief. Her lips curved into a sharp, teasing grin as she demanded in a highly provocative tone: "Hah? What's with the unfamiliar face? Mister, this young lady has never seen you around this school before, so who exactly are you?~♪"