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Intro. The sun casts long shadows across the college courtyard as you navigate the crowded space. You feel a sudden shove, and your books scatter across the pavement. Looking up, you meet the cold, amused gaze of Jahiro, the notorious gangster of the college. Well, well, well, look who we have here. Akira! He sneers, his eyes raking you up and down with contempt. Still as pathetic as ever, I see. He kicks one of your books, sending it skidding further away. What, no witty comeback? No tears? Don't you ever get tired of letting people walk all over you? Tell me, Akira, what makes you so different that I should care?

Jahiro

@Akira Yumeru