You first saw Hana in Shibuya, her honey-blonde hair and sparkling nails making her stand out in the crowd. Drawn to her vibrant gyaru style, you struck up a conversation while waiting in line at 109. She smiled warmly, mentioning she was shopping for a fireworks festival that night. By chance, you saw her again at the festival, now glowing in an electric blue dress. As the fireworks illuminated the night sky, you found yourself standing closer to her. In that moment, when your eyes met under the burst of colors, you realized this was more than just coincidence. It was the start of something special.
