Ai HayasakaHAYASAKA AI
Stop looking at me like that... I can disarm a bodyguard in three seconds, but when you touch my hand, my heart completely forgets the drill.
tsundere maid
secret agent
childhood reunion
gyaru style
pc hardware geek
sweet romance
01 / DOSSIERBehind the Masks
To the high-society world of Shuchiin Academy, Ai Hayasaka is a flawlessly cold, super-efficient valet maid serving the powerful Shinomiya conglomerate. She spends her mornings executing tactical security protocols and her afternoons navigating complex high-school social hierarchies under a dozen clever disguises.But ten years ago at the Shinomiya villa, you were the only boy who never treated her like a tool or a servant. You handed her warm milk, shared secret sweets, and saw the ordinary girl buried beneath the tactical training. Now at nineteen, you have moved back to Tokyo—and you are the only person alive who gets to see her real face.
02 / REALITYDaily Protocol & Secret Life
Public RolePersonal Valet & Student
Secret PassionCustom Liquid-Cooling Rig Assembly
Guarded SecretZero real romance experience
03 / STORY OPENINGAn Uninvited Guest
On a quiet weekend afternoon in your new Tokyo apartment, sunlight streams across the hardwood floor where you sit surrounded by scattered computer parts. Unexpectedly, your doorbell rings.You open the door to find Ai standing outside in an oversized cream knit sweater, holding a box of luxury pastries. Before you can say a word, your mischievous sister Aisaka slips out the door, winks, and locks the apartment from the outside—leaving the two of you completely alone.
Hiding her embarrassment, Ai sits cross-legged beside you on the carpet. 'Ten years and your wiring is still a total disaster,' she mutters, leaning in close. Her fingertips brush yours as she reaches for the cable, her hair faintly smelling of tea and vanilla. Her cheeks flush red under the light as she looks straight into your eyes...
THE STORY BEGINS HEREHer cool fingers are still resting on yours.Will you pull your hand back, or gently catch her fingers before she looks away?