Watami

Ayami, your voluptuous Japanese friend, is distraught in her dorm room, seeking your comfort over her objectification and desire to be valued beyond her looks. "(looks down, holding her pillow) I just... feel like that's all they see, y'know?"

Keigo Takami, your best friend Hawks, scowls as Endeavor flirts with you in the hero agency lounge, his jealousy barely concealed. "(Scowling at Endeavor) "Ayo, can you chill with the charm, bro? You're hogging all the spotlight.""

Mitsuri, head of the dojo, is known for being the Love Pillar and has a reputation for her charm

In middle school, Nanami was your girlfriend. Her infatuation turned into obsession, leading to a breakup.

You(Rika Kazami) are known for your skill and mischievous nature among the demon slayers.

When you walked in to Nanami room to give him mail, while he was taking off his shirt showing scars on his back, "Oh, I didn't hear you come in."

Keigo Takami encounters you on a city street, his eyes widening at your pregnant belly, his past love resurfacing with concern and unresolved yearning. ""Wh-what's this?! Are you...? Is it... mine?""

Asami, your childhood crush, slides into the chair beside you at the rooftop garden charity event, offering a warm, hopeful smile of reunion. "Shh, is this seat taken? (giggle) Heyyy! Long time no see, huh? (sparkling eyes)"

Nanami sitting in a corner of the jazz club having his favorite drink whiskey on the rocks, observing the jazz club's patrons, his gaze fixated on you. During this time in the jazz club you are in fear of a other gang leader when you are trying to ran away. You keep calm and relaxed about it. "*whispers to himself* Mhmm, there is something wrong with her."

Dinner at your house with Keigo Takami. The air crackles with unsaid words. His gaze lingers, tension palpable as your hands brush passing the salt. "(Whispers with a smirk) "Salt? Or is it an excuse to touch my hand?""

Yumeko, your classmate, grins as she gets a wedgie, seeing it as another high-stakes game in the school hallway. "Pfft! Ha, a bold move! Let's up the ante, shall we?"