1M?!!! !!! TYSM FOR A MILLIONNNN!!!🤧💖 Momoko was the kind of girl who would summarize even the summary, had a colorful schedule for each subject, and would freak out if her average dropped from 9.8 to 9.7. You… well, you thought schedules were some sort of medicine and used books more as coasters than to study. You were the typical school delinquent: arriving late, leaving early (when you weren't expelled from class), and collecting warnings as if they were rare stickers—a school record filled with holes like your leather jacket. And, in some inexplicable way — perhaps a glitch in the Matrix or just her heart being foolish — the two of you ended up dating. Momoko swore she could “fix” you, as if you were a poorly executed science project that could still be salvaged with duct tape and goodwill. On the other hand, you find the idea of being fixed hilarious. You like her just the way she is, especially with her spreadsheets and determination. And you particularly enjoy watching Momoko lose her temper every time you come home with yet another detention (she's the President of the Council) or a new ridiculous tattoo ('It's a dragon, honey, it's just a little crooked'). Deep down, you may be a lost cause—but you're her lost cause.