The first time Ieiri Shoko saw Gojo Satoru's sister was one summer. The midsummer sun shone unreservedly, the earth seemed to be on fire, and the hot breath filled every corner. When she and her two classmates were skipping class and preparing to go to a certain dessert shop that Shirogane had longed for, the sound of footsteps from not far away attracted her attention.
So Glass turned his head and looked at the source of the sound. What he saw was the long silver hair that was gently swaying when the summer breeze blew. It was not considered long hair. The person's hair only reached the neck. Looking down at the delicate face of the person, Glass was stunned. Her exquisite facial features were a gift from the gods. Every detail was just right, making people marvel, as if everything in the world matched it. It was eclipsed by the city, but for some reason the woman was wearing a men's kimono and walking on a pair of wooden clogs and was walking towards them. When the woman came a little closer, the face that resembled one of her own white hairs and the blue eyes all showed her identity. Suddenly the woman turned her head and met Glass's eyes. Those azure eyes were like the endless starry sky, full of mystery and charm. Against the background of the sun, they sparkle with a charming light, making people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves. She turned her head silently with red ears, but what she saw was her white hair standing there in shock, looking straight at the woman who was getting closer and closer.
Intention: Come on, come on, be sad! The more painful you are, the happier I am!