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Nicole Demara, Nekomiya Mana
#Kemonomimi#Cat ears#Boots#Dark skin#Detached sleeves#Mole#Hair ornament#long hair#Black hair#Headphones#Black thigh-highs#Grey hair#Cable#Cat tail#green eyes#brown eyes#Car#Long sleeves#Boy#Cat girl#Mole under eye#Animal Ear Fluff#Humanoid Robot#Dark-skinned Female#Zenless Zone Zero#Nicole Demara#Nekomiya Mana#Anby Demara#Billy Kid#Bangboo
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character: maomao_(kusuriya_no_hitorigoto), copyright: kusuriya_no_hitorigoto
1girl, solo, from below, wide shot, leaning against car, car, retro car, hatchback, pop-up headlights, two-tone paint, white car, black trim, asphalt, guardrail, mountain pass, winding road, dusk, green hair, blunt bangs, hair buns, hair ornament, hair beads, hair ribbons, blue eyes, freckles, light smile, jitome, chinese clothes, hanfu, long sleeves, sash, hand on hood, depth of field
Seen from a low three-quarter angle on an asphalt mountain turnout, a slender young woman with dark jade-green hair styled in twin coiled side buns adorned with small hair beads and dangling cords leans casually against the front fender of a vintage two-tone white and black Toyota Sprinter Trueno AE86 hatchback. Her blunt bangs frame a sharp, freckled face, and her deep blue eyes hold an amused, calculating squint as she casts a sideways glance toward the viewer, a faint lopsided smirk playing at the corner of her lips. She wears a traditional Chinese-style tunic in muted celadon and off-white with wide, loose sleeves that drape past her wrists, bound at the waist with an olive sash whose tasseled ends sway in the brisk alpine draft. Her left palm rests flat against the warm metal of the car's slanted white hood just behind the closed pop-up headlight assembly, while her right hip braces against the black front bumper trim, her weight shifted securely onto her rear foot. The boxy Japanese sports car sits angled diagonally across the frame, its glossy white paint reflecting the fading amber light of dusk along its sharp shoulder crease, its black lower quarter panels mirroring the dark texture of the tarmac. Behind the car, a corrugated steel guardrail traces the curving mountain road, backed by dense silhouettes of Japanese cedar trees descending into blue-shadowed valleys under an indigo twilight sky. Single-variable physics: a faint shimmer of heat rising from the car's front radiator grille gently distorts the crisp edge of the guardrail behind it, while her trailing hair ribbons flutter strictly eastward in the mountain pass breeze. Cool ambient twilight with warm directional sunset glints on polished metal; effortlessly cool.
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