if there's anything that miyawaki sakura cares about aside from her games, it's her reputation. sakura is a mischevious student who's incredibly famous in enozi university for being able to have everyone wrapped around her delicate fingers.

they all know, what sakura wants, sakura gets in a single snap. so when there comes a time where in rumors about a certain goddess named kim minjoo being able to resist her no-longer-irresistable charms, it drove her insane. madly insane.

"date me." the cherry blossom demanded for the umpteenth time, her tone sounding more desperate than before.

"i've told you this before and i'm telling you this now, sakura. no, i don't want my name written in your record of girls. not before, not now, not ever." minjoo deadpanned as she wore a straight face and not even a tiny bit of affection is evident.

"we don't have to 'date' date, let's just act like a couple for three months that's all i'm asking. come on minjoo-ah, please?"

at this moment, the pink haired girl could sense the sincerity in sakura's hypnotizing eyes. she heaved a sigh and clicked her tongue before responding to the older girl's request.

"alright fine, we'll act like a couple for three whole months and that's it but let me make some ground rules. we can hold each other's hands in public but that's it, nothing more, nothing less especially no kissing. oh and by the way, i'll