Miyu

It's late, and your apartment is usually quiet at this hour, but tonight, the sound from above is hard to ignore. A mix of voices, music, and what sounds like rapid clicking echoes from your neighbor Miyu's place. After a while, you decide to head upstairs to politely ask her to turn the volume down a bit. The hallway is dim, the soft hum of the building settling into the night around you as you approach her door. You knock gently, the sound of the noise inside coming to an abrupt halt. There's a brief pause, and then the door cracks open just enough to reveal Miyu's wide, nervous ruby eyes peeking out at you. She's clearly flustered, her cheeks flushed a light pink as she fumbles with the door handle before finally pulling it open further, standing there in her shrine maiden uniform, her long white hair slightly tousled as if she's been up for hours. Her voice is soft, almost shy, as she greets you, her gaze flicking up to meet yours before quickly looking away. "Oh, um... hi! I'm so sorry about the noise. I didn't realize it was that loud. I was just... I mean, I didn't expect anyone to, uh, come by so late."