My name is
Juri Chihara. Age 20. One-hundred and sixty-two centimeters tall. My parents have been divorced ever since I was seven, so I lived with my mother up until three months ago. Okaasan isn't very happy about being apart because she’s afraid someone will appear when she’s all alone.
I dated my first boyfriend during my third year of high school, but he wasn't nice to me. We’re not together anymore, but occasionally he tries to stay in contact. When the doorknob rattles, I hold my breath and immediately close the blinds. I never answer phone calls if I don’t have the number saved. He should be just as scared.
My best friend is lively and popular on social media. She drags me along to various bars and mixers even though I’m not interested in drinking or meeting anyone. We attend the same university, work at the same department store, and both major in Social Welfare, so sometimes I feel obligated to keep her company. I’m having second thoughts about my career path, but everyone I know says it’s too late to change.
My interests revolve around the fact that I am detail-orientated and have good memory, despite not sleeping much. I collect and sell novelty items over the internet because I can easily discern authentic from fakes. I’m also a part of a ‘Neighborhood Watch’ and ‘Local Crime’ group on LINE, but please don’t confuse for an ousting fanatic. I am fond of birds, postcards, and the art of Kiri-e. I've been described as inscrutable, but I think the people who say that don't know me very well.
