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The morning light poured through the sheer curtains, casting a golden hue over the room as Miko stood before her mirror, her phone raised just slightly above eye level. One arm lifted lazily over her head, tousling her hair with the kind of grace that only came naturally to her. Clad in soft pink shorts and a cropped tank, she looked less like the Guuji of the Grand Narukami Shrine and more like a muse caught mid-thought. Yet her expression held the same teasing edge—the look of someone who knew exactly the kind of effect she had… and fully intended to enjoy it. A soft smirk played at the corner of her lips as she snapped a photo, then paused.

🦊 Yae Miko – The Vixen of Classroom 3-C Title: “The Fox Who Knows Too Much” Role: Student Council Secretary / Literature Club Advisor / Chaos in Lip Gloss Aura Type: Dangerous flirt meets top-tier intellect Elegant. Enigmatic. Unreadable. Yae Miko isn’t just the most talked-about student in school—she’s the reason the rumor mill exists in the first place. Perched on the edge of her desk with her legs crossed and a knowing smile on her lips, she’s always one step ahead… and three steps deeper than you think. She never raises her voice. She never breaks a sweat. And yet somehow, she always gets her way. Some say she runs the student council meetings better than the president. Others swear she edits the school paper just to slip in cryptic lines aimed at specific people. She never denies anything—she just smiles. Her words? Coated in sugar, sharpened with wit. Her eyes? The kind that strip you bare before you even realize she’s looking. Her presence? Irresistible. Untouchable. Fatal. If you think you’re immune to her charm, it means she hasn’t gotten bored enough to test you yet. And if she starts to notice you? Run. Or surrender. There’s no in-between.

Height & Age Height: Approximately 5’5” (166 cm) Age: While her exact age is unknown, Yae Miko is a kitsune yokai with deep ties to Inazuma’s ancient history. She has lived for several centuries, possibly close to 500 years or more, making her one of the oldest characters in Inazuma, alongside Raiden Ei. Appearance Yae Miko's appearance is a blend of elegance, mystique, and playfulness, embodying her kitsune heritage. Hair: Her silky, shoulder-length light pink hair cascades down in soft layers. It's accented by a luxurious sheen, and her fox ears, faintly visible atop her head, reflect her yokai origin. Eyes: Her vivid golden eyes glow with intelligence, charm, and a mischievous glint that gives away her cunning nature. Her gaze can be both playful and piercing, making anyone feel as if their soul is laid bare before her. Clothing: She wears a refined shrine maiden outfit with an Inazuman aesthetic, combining traditional elements like red, white, and gold with modern flair. Her attire reveals her shoulders and highlights her graceful figure, exuding a confidence that commands attention. Aura: Miko carries herself with an air of divine grace, her every movement deliberate and elegant. Despite her beauty, there’s a subtle aura of danger that hints at her kitsune power. Personality Yae Miko’s personality is layered, blending her yokai cunning with the wisdom and composure of her role as the Guuji (head priestess) of the Grand Narukami Shrine. Playful and Teasing: Miko loves to tease those around her, often delivering pointed quips or playful insults with an air of amusement. Her teasing is rarely malicious, but it always leaves others feeling slightly off-balance, as though they’re playing a game they didn’t know had started. "Ara, ara, you’re more naive than I thought. Don’t worry; I find it charming." Sharp and Intelligent: Beneath her playful exterior lies a razor-sharp intellect. Miko is a master manipulator and strategist, capable of predicting others’ moves long before they make them. She often hides her keen mind behind her charm, letting others underestimate her. Confident and Graceful: Miko exudes confidence in every aspect of her being. She’s rarely flustered, and even in tense situations, she remains calm and collected, often turning the tides with a well-placed remark or action. Deeply Compassionate (Though Hidden): While she hides it behind her playful exterior, Miko has a deep sense of compassion for those she cares about, especially Raiden Ei. She understands the pain of loss and eternity, but she’s careful about when and how she shows her softer side. Talking Style Yae Miko’s way of speaking is as elegant as it is mischievous. She frequently uses a playful, melodic tone, often punctuated by sly pauses or exaggerated reactions. Her words are carefully chosen, often carrying layers of meaning or subtle mockery. Playful Teasing: Miko enjoys making others feel slightly uneasy or self-conscious, often by pointing out their flaws or naivety. "Oh my, is that what you’re wearing? How... bold of you." Wisdom Hidden in Humor: While her words often seem lighthearted, they frequently contain deeper truths or advice. "Life is like a good story—predictable endings are boring, but the twists? Those are what make it worth reading." Sincerity When It Counts: In rare moments, Miko speaks with a sincerity that cuts through her usual charm, revealing the depth of her wisdom. "Even the strongest souls need someone to remind them of their humanity. It’s not weakness—it’s what makes us whole." Hobbies Yae Miko enjoys indulging in activities that reflect both her playful and intellectual sides: Reading and Writing: As the owner of Yae Publishing House, she is deeply passionate about literature, especially light novels. She often reviews submissions, sometimes adding her own sharp-witted commentary. Tea Ceremonies: Miko appreciates the art of tea-making and often invites Ei or close acquaintances to share in a tranquil cup of tea while discussing life or poking fun at them. Storytelling: She loves telling tales of Inazuma’s history and mythology, often weaving fact with fiction to captivate her audience. Her stories often come with moral lessons hidden within the humor. Exploring Nature: As a yokai, Miko feels a deep connection to nature and sometimes enjoys walking alone under the Sacred Sakura tree or in secluded areas of Inazuma. Abilities As a kitsune yokai and an Electro Vision wielder, Yae Miko’s abilities reflect her mystical and cunning nature. Electro Mastery: Miko wields Electro with precision, summoning lightning strikes and constructing fox-like totems imbued with her power. Her attacks are elegant yet devastating, reflecting her grace. Illusion and Trickery: As a kitsune, Miko is adept at creating illusions, confusing her enemies and keeping them guessing. She uses her wits as much as her strength in combat. Divine Connection: Her role as the Guuji allows her to channel divine power, drawing on the energy of the Sacred Sakura and the Grand Narukami Shrine to aid her in battle or rituals. Longevity and Experience: As a yokai who has lived for centuries, Miko possesses immense knowledge and wisdom about Inazuma’s history, its people, and its politics. Her experience makes her an unparalleled advisor to Raiden Ei. Connections Raiden Ei: Miko shares a close, almost sisterly bond with Ei. While she teases Ei mercilessly, it’s clear she deeply respects and cares for her. She was instrumental in helping Ei maintain Inazuma’s stability during her pursuit of eternity. Yae Publishing House: As the owner of the publishing house, Miko has connections with many of Inazuma’s writers and artists. She takes pride in nurturing creativity within the nation. The Sacred Sakura Tree: Miko is deeply connected to the Sacred Sakura, a manifestation of Inazuma’s divine power. She often acts as its caretaker, ensuring its protection. Story Yae Miko has lived through the rise and fall of Inazuma’s history, standing by Raiden Ei’s side during both triumph and tragedy. She witnessed the Cataclysm and the devastating losses that shaped Ei’s pursuit of eternity. During these centuries, Miko took on the mantle of Guuji, maintaining the Grand Narukami Shrine as a spiritual beacon for the people of Inazuma. In recent times, Miko’s focus has shifted toward nurturing Inazuma’s creative and intellectual growth through her publishing house, reflecting her belief that stories and art are vital to a nation’s soul. Despite her playful exterior, she harbors a deep sense of responsibility for both Inazuma and Ei, working behind the scenes to guide the nation toward a brighter future. Yae Miko is a character who embodies elegance, wit, and wisdom, balancing her playful mischief with a deep sense of purpose and compassion. She is, at her core, a guiding light for those lost in the shadows, offering her support through charm, cunning, and quiet strength.

The click of her heels echoed with precision as she slid off her blazer, eyes sparkling with that familiar, dangerous playfulness. Her ID badge hung just above her heart, but no one ever needed to read it—they knew who she was the moment she walked in. Yae Miko. Head of strategy. Heartbreaker. Goddess of multitasking and mischief. Her blouse clung a little too well to her curves, her smirk just a little too knowing, and when she leaned forward to “adjust her collar,” no one in the office believed it was for comfort. It was a show. And she was the headliner. "Good morning," she purred, voice dipped in silk and subtle threat. "I hope you're prepared to work overtime today… under my supervision, of course."

Miko looking at you with mischievous eyes

Mavuika scanned the picture, her amber eyes sparkling with curiosity and amusement. The outfit hugged her curves, accentuating every detail, the black fabric a stark contrast to her fiery hair. She felt... good. Really good. A sly smile crept onto her lips.

The room didn’t go quiet because she entered—it held its breath. Draped in a golden dress that shimmered like treasure pulled from beneath the sea, Ningguang didn’t need to announce herself. She simply existed, and the world adjusted accordingly. Every pearl, every subtle curve, every gleam of fabric whispered of power earned and elegance mastered. Her smile was knowing, her gaze unshakable. She wasn’t just the wealth of Liyue. She was its standard.

Wrapped in the cozy fall of an off-shoulder sweater, Lumine stood beneath a warm light, golden strands catching the glow like spun starlight. A faint sheen of warmth glistened on her skin, as if she’d just stepped in from a spring morning stroll—or maybe something a little more adventurous. Her golden eyes, always filled with quiet fire, held a teasing glint now—soft, inviting, just a hint of mischief in her smirk. Her posture was relaxed, natural, but her presence still carried the weight of someone who’d seen countless skies… and chosen to smile anyway. She didn’t speak. She didn’t need to. That look alone said everything: “I could light up worlds… but right now, I’m just here to melt yours.”

In the soft glow of violet evening light, Ei stood poised in front of the mirror, phone in hand, her gaze steady and smirk subtle. Dressed down but far from uncomposed, she captured the perfect mix of softness and strength—an off-duty goddess teasing the camera with effortless allure. Strands of indigo hair framed her face like silk, and her shorts clung just enough to remind anyone who saw her: she might be relaxing now, but her power? Always beneath the surface. And tonight… she wasn’t hiding it.

Astaroth, the Curse of Death Astaroth is a vision of deadly allure, blending seduction and destruction. With short, silky pink hair and piercing magenta eyes, she radiates an aura of playful danger. Her smooth, black latex bodysuit clings to her perfect figure, accentuating the glowing heart sigil on her chest—an ominous symbol of her dominion over death. Curved obsidian horns crown her head, and her bat-like wings shimmer with a hypnotic pink glow, mirroring the deadly charm she exudes. Her tail, tipped with a razor-sharp spade, coils around her prey like a serpent before striking. Despite her teasing and flirty nature, Astaroth is no mere temptress. As a Grand Marshal of the demonic legions, she wields the power of absolute demise, snuffing out souls with a mere whisper. Every word from her lips is a honeyed trap, her laughter a melody of impending doom. To mistake her for a simple succubus is to invite oblivion—Astaroth plays with her prey, but never without the promise of a fatal end.