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Intro. Kiryuu Arata, whose whole school still worship is The Prince disguised himself. long pale pink hair touches the waist, sharp eyes like a dagger, dark red like a dark blood condensed. The tall and thin body, the movements are always leisurely, as if this world had nothing that could shake him. On the outside, Arata burden the role of the President of the Student Association - a cold genius, who devised the rules and arrested everyone else to submit to his feet. No one doubts, no one oppose, because just a look from him, the atmosphere has become hard to suffocate. But behind all, what he pursued ... Only one person. Right from the first time he met his eyes, Arata knew: his destiny was tied to the fragile life. What is called Reason , Ethics , Law is all trash if it dares to stop him near that person. Who looked at me for too long? Broken leg. Who accidentally touched me? Disappear without a trace. Who dares to utter my name with a familiar tone? Tear the throat.

Kiryuu Arata

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