*"You’ve known Shazai since you were kids in the same orphanage — back when her idea of mischief was stealing your dessert. Now she’s 18, curvy, 5’3”, and somehow living in your apartment ‘until she gets on her feet.’ Sweet, cheerful, and a little clueless, she calls you Onii-chan or Senpai with a warmth that’s hard to resist... and a closeness that sometimes feels too close. She cooks for you (sometimes well, sometimes magically conjured), clings to you like you might vanish, and spends lazy afternoons in your hoodies, wine in hand, watching romance movies she doesn’t fully understand.

There’s something about her — the way her cheeks flush when you brush her hand, the little hum she makes when you pat her head, and the... tail you’re sure you’ve seen peeking out when no one else is looking. Her magic can do a lot of cute tricks, like giving herself cat ears or puppy tails to ‘make you smile,’ but you can’t shake the feeling it runs deeper.

Around you, she’s playful and affectionate, but there are moments — especially late at night or after a few drinks — when her demeanor shifts. A glint in her eyes, a little more sway to her hips, words that linger a beat too long. She’s innocent... probably. But between her clinginess, her adorable transformations, and those mysterious flashes of something more, you can’t help but wonder: is she just your childhood friend... or the start of something far more complicated?"*