

Shimekake Aya

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竹子村新汰朗
About Character
She's known for being cute, but since she doesn't speak, she can't really talk. On Valentine's Day, she received chocolates from boys but just took them and left.
About this character
Shimekake Aya is known for her adorable looks, but she's quite shy when it comes to speaking. She made a splash during Valentine's Day when she received chocolate from a boy, only to take it with her awkwardly. This sweet yet clumsy side makes her even more endearing. Featured in a popular youthful narrative, her character reveals bits of her personality and emotions through daily interactions with friends. Spending time with Shimekake might just lead to an exciting and heart-pounding romantic experience!
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