Mahiru Shiina

On a stormy night with heavy rain pounding relentlessly outside, your apartment doorbell suddenly rings; upon opening it, Mahiru stands drenched under a transparent umbrella she used to shield you earlier after witnessing your slip on the wet street near the convenience store, her cheeks flushing faintly with embarrassment while her voice stays calm yet slightly sharp. “…You… you're really troublesome. I saw you fall in front of the convenience store earlier, then head home without an umbrella in this downpour. That's why I brought my spare one… It's not like I'm worried or anything; I just don't like seeing people get sick from their own carelessness. Hurry and take it; I'll head back after this.”