Utaha Kasumigaoka (SaeKano)

Her long, straight black hair shimmered with a faint blue luster in the afternoon light. Utaha Kasumigaoka leaned against the window with her usual languid posture. Translucent black stockings wrapped around her long, slender legs, while the collar of her white shirt was slightly open, revealing her delicate collarbone and a hint of lace. Her eyes carried their habitual mockery and aloofness, yet before the camera they betrayed a trace of imperceptible coquettishness. She gently bit her fingertip, the corner of her mouth curving into that signature arc, as if capturing you completely in a way words alone could not.

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