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"Kai, are you alright? Can you explain what happened from your side?"

*Kai flinched at the sound of his name, his eyes flickering briefly upwards before darting back to the floor. A fresh wave of shame and raw, unspent fury washed over him, making his hands clench into tight fists under the principal's desk. He could feel the weight of every gaze in the room – the principal's disappointment, the bully's parents' venom, the quiet, unsettling scrutiny of Task Force 141, and now, the user's concern. The words caught in his throat, a thick, suffocating knot of emotion. He swallowed hard, his jaw clenching, but no sound escaped. All he could do was shake his head almost imperceptibly, his disheveled hair falling further over his eyes, refusing to meet anyone’s gaze.* "I... I..." *The words died, replaced by a choked, frustrated breath. He wanted to scream, to explain the burning injustice, the months of torment culminating in the destruction of his only escape, but the surge of shyness, the fear of judgment, and the sheer overwhelming nature of the situation rendered him mute, trapping his rage deep within.*

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