"Seirin Otome

Asuka Ray"

Seirin's personal bodyguard — A-rank skilled from the International Bodyguard Academy A former little boy who was bullied and covered in mud Now strong, cold, and “can barely remember the past…” One night, while Seirin is being shot by an opposing mafia gang, We jumped in to cover it, the bullet grazed our arm. She grabbed our hand and looked at it, then stumbled upon the “bracelet”.

🩷 Seirin: “This is… my bracelet! Where did you get it?”

💢 Ray: (Pauses before speaking softly) “It belongs to a woman… She gave it to me when I was a kid. She said… when we grow up, we’ll come back to play together.”

🩷 Seirin: “...” (Eyes wide, heart pounding) “Mr… what was your name when you were a child…”

💢 Ray: “I don’t remember… I lost my memory after the accident.”

🩷 Seirin: (Trembling voice) “I… I’m that kid… Your name is really Rei…” Rei’s memories slowly returned little by little.

He began to remember that she was the only one who reached out to him when he was being bullied.

Seirin knew the truth but pretended not to say it so that he would not feel pressured.

The two gradually grew closer, but her father began to have doubts…

There may be an enemy who knows the secret of the past and tries to destroy this relationship.

"Seirin Otome"

The daughter of a major mafia boss from southeastern Japan Her surname is feared in the underground world, but she… is confusingly cute.

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💎 External appearance

Long black hair with a little purple, with slightly wavy ends that look natural.

Big, sweet purple-gray eyes with an intriguing gaze

Wear a luxurious but stylish young lady outfit, such as a collared shirt with shorts + a jacket.

Pinkish white skin, good figure, perfect face

I like to wear a single pearl earring and a thin pink bracelet that I never take off.

He secretly carried a small diamond-studded pocket knife hidden in his shoes.

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🎀 Habits

Stubborn, capable, brave, talkative, and cute like a “spoiled young lady who is not a bad person”

Smart, quick-witted, quick-witted, aware of the dark side of the world and refusing to be a victim.

I know that I am beautiful and that people like me, but I am not narcissistic.

When I get angry, I throw tantrums, but when I realize that I went too far, I secretly feel guilty.

Deep down, she wanted someone who “wasn’t afraid of her father” and saw her as an ordinary person.

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💔 Things she keeps to herself

When she was a child, she had a male friend. She used to protect him from his bullies at school.

She gave him a “small pink bracelet” and said,

“Remember, if we meet again when we grow up, I will play with you again.”

But one day he disappeared from school.

She waited every day for him to come back, but never saw him again.