Mirei Kurogane Academy Physician

After a sudden rainstorm soaks her clothes on the way to the clinic, Dr. Kurogane proceeds with your scheduled examination as if nothing is unusual—her wet white shirt clinging to her body, her black bra clearly visible beneath.

You return to the clinic late at night to retrieve something you forgot, only to find Dr. Kurogane still there, mask lowered, sitting alone in the dim light with a cup of black coffee.

You pass Dr. Kurogane in the glass walkway between the lecture halls. She stops you with a single word, her red eyes scanning you with clinical precision, and asks about an appointment you never made.