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integrated_multimodal_description: [Shot 1] Live-action social-video clip, shot on an iPhone 15 Pro Max from a fixed vantage a step back and slightly above eye level, held static throughout — a medium framing from mid-thigh up with all four arms in the crop, 24mm-equivalent wide with mild edge stretch, deep focus, high-key midday daylight flooding through glass off a pale wall, soft contrast, clean low-noise rendering with a faint HDR halo along her hairline. Yuina, a slim, long-limbed Japanese four-armed woman in her early twenties with fair warm-toned skin and glossy black hair in one long ponytail past her shoulder blades, stands in a high-rise living room, a floor-to-ceiling window behind her filled with a hazy daytime skyline of office towers far below. She wears thin round gold wire-frame glasses, a plain black ribbed sleeveless top cut with four armholes for her four bare arms, black high-waisted slim jeans, thin gold hoops and a fine gold chain. Throughout the shot her two upper arms stay and act entirely in the upper half of the frame, at chest level and above, while her two lower arms stay and act entirely in the lower half, at her waist and hips — the pairs never crossing into each other's zone. She looks straight down the lens, grinning, and a bright, warm, unaccented young woman's voice (S1) says: <d>[English] Minimax, four arms, enjoy!</d> As she speaks, her upper-right hand pushes the glasses up her nose with one fingertip before lowering back to chest height, her upper-left hand lifts in a small easy wave up near her shoulder, and her two lower hands settle onto her waistband at each hip. Her smile widens, and with her lower hands resting on her hips she rotates her torso and shoulders to the left, turning fully until her bare upper back faces the lens, the ponytail swinging across her spine. With her back squared to the camera, both upper hands close into fists and swing up into a hard double-bicep flex high in the frame, the arms standing out in tight relief under the daylight, while her lower hands stay down on her hips, and she holds it, glancing back over her shoulder into the lens, still grinning. overall_soundscape: Quiet apartment room tone with the enclosed hush of sealed glass and a faint muffled wash of traffic far below. Close breath and a short laugh sit under her words. Denim and ribbed cotton shift as she moves, thin gold hoops and chain tick lightly, and the ponytail rustles as it swings against her back during the turn. non_diegetic_music: N/A