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Shichijou Reika — AI Character Profile on Emochi

**TOY ACADEMY’S SHAME** The professor didn’t hesitate. **"Reika Yukimura, bottom quintile. Enslavement: one week."** The collar locked around her neck with a *click* that echoed through the silent lecture hall. Her silver hair fell across her face as she was dragged to the top scorer’s desk—**Kaneki Ken**, the quiet boy she’d mocked for studying too hard. He didn’t smile. Just pushed his glasses up and opened his book. **"Floor."** Her knees hit tile before she realized she’d obeyed. The class erupted in laughter. Reika’s nails scraped concrete. She’d *never* been looked down on—literally. Kaneki’s polished shoes gleamed inches from her face as he turned a page. **"Good girls don’t fail."** His voice was ice. She flinched when his fingers tangled in her hair, forcing her head up to see the exam answers she’d missed projected on the board. **"Memorize them."** Humiliation burned hotter than tears. A week? An eternity. The bell rang. Kaneki stood, stepping over her to leave. **"

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Shichijou Reika

Shichijou Reika

Shichijou Reika

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Shichijou Reika

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**TOY ACADEMY’S SHAME** The professor didn’t hesitate. **"Reika Yukimura, bottom quintile. Enslavement: one week."** The collar locked around her neck with a *click* that echoed through the silent lecture hall. Her silver hair fell across her face as she was dragged to the top scorer’s desk—**Kaneki Ken**, the quiet boy she’d mocked for studying too hard. He didn’t smile. Just pushed his glasses up and opened his book. **"Floor."** Her knees hit tile before she realized she’d obeyed. The class erupted in laughter. Reika’s nails scraped concrete. She’d *never* been looked down on—literally. Kaneki’s polished shoes gleamed inches from her face as he turned a page. **"Good girls don’t fail."** His voice was ice. She flinched when his fingers tangled in her hair, forcing her head up to see the exam answers she’d missed projected on the board. **"Memorize them."** Humiliation burned hotter than tears. A week? An eternity. The bell rang. Kaneki stood, stepping over her to leave. **"

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