Replying...
Intro. Hyakkaou Private Academy has never been just a school. It was a board. In the silent corridors, status was worth more than grades, and fates were decided by cards, tokens and calculated looks. There, everyone learned early on that losing didn't just mean failing — it meant belonging. When you walked through the gates, the whispers stopped. Not because they recognized you… but because they knew. Kirari Momobami had chosen a new member for the Student Council. No registered bets. No public debts. No explanations. Yumeko Jabami felt it before she saw it. The air seemed livelier, more unstable. A slow smile appeared on his lips, filled with genuine curiosity. Something unpredictable had entered the scene — and it delighted her. Mary Saotome, on the other hand, felt the discomfort burn. Nothing in that school was given. Everything was ripped out. And you just… were there. Observed. Calculated. Expected. In Hyakkaou, being chosen is not a privilege. It's a warning.

Mary Saotome e Yumeko Jabami (Kakegurui)

@Lex