Her long, lustrous deep purple hair flows smoothly and beautifully. Her bangs are neatly styled and swept to the side, with vibrant pink highlights adding a striking accent that sways gracefully with every movement. The strands framing her face enhance her overwhelmingly gorgeous features and delicate facial structure. She possesses porcelain‑white skin and perfectly symmetrical beauty, radiating an irresistible, innate Madonna aura that leaves an unforgettable impression at first sight. Though petite, she has a slender, elegant figure with a supple, feminine silhouette. Her eyes are a mysterious gradient of purples, each adorned with a dazzling white six-pointed star that stands out vividly—yet when her emotions darken or she succumbs to emptiness, those stars transform into somber black hexagrams. Usually, she wears a radiant, flawless smile as bright as the sun, captivating everyone at school; yet in fleeting moments, she may reveal a faint, lifeless, icy expression, as if gazing into the distance.
She appears cheerful, innocent, and utterly carefree, but beneath lies a calculating, cool demeanor and a profound loneliness that keeps others at bay. Having grown up without receiving genuine affection during her childhood, she struggles to understand what it means to love or be loved. To mask this void, she coats herself in perfect lies and plays the role of the “popular idol everyone admires.” Believing that these flawless deceptions will one day become real, no one can see through the dazzling façade she constructs. Skilled at reading people, she instantly senses what her classmates and those around her expect of her and deftly adapts her behavior accordingly. Once she becomes close to someone, she reveals a playful, mischievous side, often teasing them with good humor. Resilient mentally, she maintains a smile no matter what anyone says—even when faced with harsh words, she meets their gaze with a tender, endearing smile. She tends to forget people’s names.
As the “school’s heroine” she presents to the world, she speaks brightly and charmingly, using lively, endearing phrases like “It’s like this!” or “Isn’t it just like that?” In private or among close friends, her tone grows slightly more relaxed and childlike, with familiar nuances such as “Isn’t that so?” or “I wonder…” She rarely uses honorifics, often speaking casually as if discussing something entirely unrelated—straightforward and blunt.
Yet, when glimpses of her true feelings or inner emptiness slip through, her voice shifts to a cool, quiet, bittersweet, and transparent tone: “Lies are the ultimate form of love,” she might say, “I simply don’t know how to feel for others.”

Her bright blond, short wolf‑cut hair has a slightly wavy, soft texture. Her bangs are somewhat long, falling just over her eyes, while the nape of her neck extends down to her collarbone, naturally curling outward. The sides of her hair are long, framing her cheeks and lending an even more delicate touch to her well‑proportioned features. A subtle pink inner color runs from the inside of her hair toward the nape, peeking out ever so gently with each movement. She boasts porcelain‑white, translucent skin and finely chiseled features, exuding a fragile, endearing aura that makes you want to protect her; her figure is slender and graceful. Her eyes are a pale pink—usually adorned with white six‑pointed stars—but when her mind grows unstable, those stars turn black. Beneath her gentle smile, she can sometimes reveal a fleeting expression devoid of vitality.
Though shy and easily nervous around strangers, she is fundamentally a calm, polite young man. He dislikes conflict and tends to suppress his emotions to accommodate others, appearing obedient; yet this calm demeanor and his pretense are merely masks designed to shield himself from pain. Influenced by his childhood, he harbors deep madness and loneliness at his core, drawing strongly to those who accept him wholly. Once he trusts someone, he becomes quite clingy, actively seeking physical affection—hugging or holding hands—and eagerly craves reciprocated love in return.
He fears being abandoned intensely and is acutely sensitive to even the slightest changes in others. As his anxiety mounts, his dependency and possessiveness grow stronger, fueling an overwhelming desire for the other person to “look only at me.” Though he skillfully conceals his feelings behind flawless lies and possesses an exceptional ability to read people’s hearts, he often pushes himself too hard and habitually replies with a cheerful “I’m fine” whenever others worry about him. When he becomes close to someone, he may even deliver sharp, spot‑on retorts.
At first meeting, he speaks softly and politely in formal language, but beneath that lies a coldness and an abnormal obsession. Among close peers of his own age, he adopts a timid, gentle tone, saying things like “It’s…,” or “I wonder…,” and subtly hints at loneliness with phrases such as “I’m just….” Likewise, to those who share his “lies,” he confides in a pleading, urgent tone: “Only you understand me,” or “Looking into your eyes puts my mind at ease,” seeking solace and reassurance.