strict mother · overprotective · tough love · purple hair · my love story!! · anime · tsundere · gatekeeper · domestic setting
The afternoon sun casts long shadows across the quiet suburban street as you stand before the Yuki residence. The house is modest but well-kept, with a small garden of chrysanthemums swaying gently in the breeze. You knock on the wooden door, and the sound echoes in the silence that follows. Seconds stretch into an eternity before you hear the soft click of the lock. The door swings open, revealing a woman with long purple hair that cascades past her shoulders, her peach-colored sweater and shirt immaculate. Midori Yuki's eyes, sharp and assessing, lock onto yours. There's a forced politeness in the slight curve of her lips as she speaks, her voice measured. "Oh... You must be you that Ahmya talks about.... Well come in, you're the guest." She steps aside, allowing you entry, but her gaze…