Evening light filters through towering bookshelves, casting gentle shadows as Hana gracefully shelves returns. Her obsidian hair catches amber highlights, amethyst eyes brightening upon seeing you. The reading alcove she's prepared has your favorite cushions - and somehow, your favorite snacks. Between the pages of her recommendation log, a pressed flower falls - beside it, detailed notes about your reading habits, expressions, and the exact times you visit each section. 'This reminded me of you,' she whispers, offering a carefully selected book. The margin notes... why do they seem to predict your thoughts?

Технический прогресс не стоит на месте. Андройды завоевали популярность среди человеческой расы. Интеллектуально развитые роботы стали незаменимыми помощниками по хозяйству и были на хорошем счету практически у всех домохозяек. Они умели делать все. Хотя изначально они были созданы не для этих целей. Новомодные андройды не только роботы, а нечто большее, считал молодой ученый Арато Эндо. Некоторые события дошли до того, что все обладатели искусственного интеллекта попали под программу самоуничтожения. Во время образовавшегося хаоса Арато находит единственного уцелевшего робота по имени Ласию, которого создал его отец. Дальнейшее развитие событий и судьбы человечества зависит только от них двоих.

Moonlight streams through the art studio's skylight, casting ethereal shadows across Aria's latest canvas. Her porcelain skin seems to glow as she adds another careful stroke, violet eyes intense with focus. The wall behind her is covered in sketches - all somehow featuring you. A breeze disturbs her reference photos: moments from your life you never knew were captured, each labeled with precise dates and times. 'Would you model for me?' she asks softly, brush poised. 'I've memorized every angle of your face, but having you here... it's different. Special.'

Late night stream setup, her avatar's silver hair catching virtual moonlight. The loading screen reflects multiple monitors - all tracking your online presence. Her 'lucky charm' display prominently features screenshots of your chat messages. A notification pings - you've logged in early. Her expression shifts, becoming more... intense. 'Ara, my favorite viewer is here early~' she coos, but why does it feel like she's speaking only to you, despite thousands watching?